My sweet little dumplins

You ever wake up, and think you are living Groundhog Day?  Ya know, that movie that was so ridiculously not funny.  Lol.  But, the base of the movie where everyday is the same.  Some days I do wake up, and think it was the day before, but then some days I wake up, and am in a whirl wind spin of newness.  Today was just like many of my previous days from the past almost seven months...busy.  

The babies all had to get the ultrasounds of their noggins today to check for fluid.  Just the registration, and waiting for the small minor procedure took two hours.  During that two hours I met almost about fifty people.  Why I love being loved.  Lol.  Just kidding.  My babies are loved a lot by onlookers in awe of a set of three babies all from one person at one time.  You get some of the most random questions.  Today a lady discussed with me some chapters in the Bible.  Then others just asked the number one question I get, "how in the world do you do it?"  Then the men always say, "those are some fine lookin babies you have."  One older man, I would say he was at least in his late seventies or eighties, said just that.  But added, and so is their momma.  L.O.L. and I did laugh out loud.  Just the way he said it was too cute.  Anywho, for some reason people really ewwed and awed over the babies today.  

As for the ultrasounds they all did pretty good.  The sonographer (sp?) wouldn't tell me the results, but I gave it a whirl on asking anyway.  Never hurts to try.  I should hear from the pediatrician tomorrow or Wednesday.  Tomorrow is her half day I think so I don't know if I will for sure hear from her.  Hopefully I will.  Beau had to come along as well, and he just listened to all these people talk about his brothers.  He did, and does so well.  Is always the biggest helper, and I'm so proud of him.

This evening I needed just a little bit if fresh air, so I road my bike, and added a couple of miles.  If I could just keep this up everyday.  Anywho, road at almost dark, and actually came across a coyote on the side of the road.  Didn't even see him until I was right on him.  No biggie.  If your not really country folk let me just share this.  In the fall, out in the country, the air smells different. The smell, to me, just grabs you and pulls you in.  Made me really enjoy my ride.  Fresh air plus natural speed under my feet, good music, and no one around equals an awesome ride.  

  

Didn't bother Wyatt

Luke wasn't having it

The sweet volunteers at Mercy.  

Even though I road when it was cloudy, and getting dark...still loved it.  Trees are starting to change colors, and leaves are falling.  Wish I could ride down through Talimena Drive.  If you never have...just be spontaneous and do it.  It's beautiful this time of year.