Tuesday Dave and I took the babies for a walk. They managed to sleep through most of it, but woke up once or twice to spit up or give us a look like "Where the heck are we?" Autumn is my favorite time of year, and I can't wait to take the kids apple and pumpkin picking. Halloween costumes are still up in the air...I am open to suggestions. I'd love to make their costumes, as my mother did for us growing up, but time is limited. I told myself when I was pregnant that I would never deny them any experiences a single child would have just because of the trouble it would be times three. I know now it just makes the adventure that much more fun!
Sophia is back to her normal self...thank goodness. The prune juice didn't work its magic, so I had to resort to good old glycerin (TMI alert). Now she is eating and pooping normally. Cameron started down the same path, so we are giving him an ounce of prune juice each day to help regulate his system and that seems to help. I never thought I'd be so excited to change poopie diapers...it's kind of pathetic.
Days go by relatively quickly now that Dave is back at work. Needless to say the babies keep me very busy, but I am having a blast. The only problem is now that they are awake and more playful during the day, my household duties have fallen WAY behind. We are living out of laundry baskets, and anything that falls on the floor must be sanitized right away out of fear that the bubonic plague may be lurking there. Don't even ask what we've been eating...our meals could be taken straight out of an elementary school cafeteria. Martha Stewart would flip a gasket.
Dave getting ready for our walking adventure
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