Lakehouse weekend

Sunday, we baptize the babies. For this momentous event, my sister, who lives in Gulfport & has to deal with the stress of my niece's apartment being trashed, jobs gone, the hospital where the neice was supposed to deliver her baby boy in a month (ish) pretty much a war zone, is here. We have full run of the family's great lake house. The babies just ate, Sean is napping happily on the floor & Maia is chillin' with the Aunt she hadn't met before last night, and we're all happy. The weather is great, Bobby Flay is on the TV cooking something incredible, I'm having a cajun roast beef sandwich, and OTHER PEOPLE are holding my babies... and they're happy with it and I'm glad to have a little break.

Life is sweet. I'll try to write a real, literary post this weekend. But maybe not. :) I might just relax, swing in the hammock out there, and enjoy a vacation from everyday.