Sometimes I wonder what our house would be like if we had 4 children & I kind of can't imagine it because these two are loud. Like really, really loud. They go from one thing to the next full speed (& full volume) for much of the day. But interspersed in all of the craziness are truly great moments. And while sometimes I crave a little quiet to have an uninterrupted thought, I kind of love the way they feel free to run wild. And it reminds me that the two of them are really happy, & I'm convinced there isn't anything better than a happy child.
