It is so quiet here. My mom is in the shower. Grayson is watching a movie. Ryan is back in bed. It is gray and cloudy outside, and there is a cool breeze.
I am anxious, I want to hear from the doctor today, but I am nervous something will be wrong. If we make it through the MRI okay, then I know we will be fine.
I have my call at 11, funny how the normal mixes with the crazy, then off to the farm for milk. Then to work.