Yesterday, the Triplets turned 6 months old adjusted. This means that it would have been their 6 month birthday had they made it to their expected due date of March 14th. Next week, however, they will actually be 9 months old. Time continues to fly, and these little people get more fun (and exhausting) every day. I used to wonder how my dad could just sit in a chair and instantly fall asleep , now I get it. In fact I just woke up from an "old man nap" a few minutes ago. I mentioned a while back that the exhaustion is a good thing, and I do stand by that. Life is never boring, and it never slows down. Tonight, Greta and I are actually going out to dinner. We have only been out together 2 other times since the babies have came home. That's it for today, as I have the mental capacity of a rock right now.