Back in September, I flew from Denver, down to San Antonio to look for a house for us to rent. I was lucky enough to find one that I thought we would really enjoy, and got the application in just in time. When the property manager called me to let us know that our application had been approved, she also informed me that there had been a miscommunication, and that the house wasn't actually available until 3 weeks after we were supposed to be out of our current home. Lucky for us, I have kind parents who were willing to take in a family of homeless girls, and Kade was able to finish his last few weeks of work in Denver while staying at a friend's house.
The house got packed, the (very slooooow) movers came and loaded the truck, and we said goodbye to our home in Colorado. With three little girls, and a very full mini van, I made the trek to Idaho. I was talking to my sister, one day, while I was at my parent's house. She informed me that I was in the eye of the hurricane. After months of packing, cleaning, and preparing, I was in a three week calm, with the looming knowledge that eventually I would have a 4 day drive, and weeks of unpacking to follow. I made sure to really enjoy my "eye."
We all love staying at my parent's house. Bacon for breakfast, extra sets of hands to help out, fun cousins to play with, popsicles in the freezer, and a hammock to swing in with Grandma:

The girls would often disappear outside after dinner with a popsicle in hand. I think that someday, we will have to invest in one of these for our own back yard.

And how could we leave out little Cora? She couldn't quite reach the hammock, but she loved the feel of the soft grass on her feet.

I had to include this picture, too, just because I thought it was cute.

I was pretty bad at taking pictures while I was on my temporary break from life, so I didn't get any pictures of the girls with their cousins. There are lots of cousins in Idaho for us, so there is hardly ever a lack of entertainment. I will have to remember to take cousin pictures next time.
A few days before we left for San Antonio, we went out with my mom to the falls by the temple to feed the geese and ducks:

Pretty great backdrop, huh? The geese were surprisingly friendly

(my experience is that geese are not nice, and perhaps a bit intimidating when a limited supply of food is being thrown at them), and the day was a perfect one for fall [not snowing].
Ailee, as always, came in style:

Maryn and Ailee checking out the falls:

It was such a pretty day, and the leaves were changing colors, so I wanted to get a few pictures of the girls underneath a bright orange tree. Now, those of you non-professional photographers with three children, probably know just how hard it is to get a picture of all three of those stinkers, where everyone is looking at the camera, and perhaps smiling. You see, Maryn is very photosensitive. She can't stand opening her eyes when the sun is shining. Especially when her mother asks her to. Ailee, well, she's three, so she just hates to be told what to do, and Cora is always trying to find something to put into her mouth, be it a bug, mulch, or a random speck on the sidewalk.
Getting a picture of ONE is possible:

TWO is do-able:

But THREE...well, at least two of them are looking at the camera. And one is smiling. We'll call it good.
It was a beautiful day to be out. The view of the Idaho Falls Temple was nice:

We are here, in San Antonio, now. We have survived the raging tempest of driving, unpacking, and getting settled. I hope to get pictures of our new home (that was well worth the wait) up on the blog, as soon as I get a few more things done.