Delighting in the Chaos

Summer is here and normally these words make me giddy but the last few weeks have been riddled with some slight angst. Rather than my typical nostalgia attached to Red Hot Chili Peppers and sonic shushes and sun burnt faces, a few words keep repeating in my head.
I have so many children.
Ok- I need to be fair. Some of you reading this home-school an entire adopted tribe from Africa and are shaking your head in condescending shame at my 4, who happen to look spectacularly awesome and picturesque in this picture.








Last night at 2 am my 10 year old little man burst into our room crying from a nightmare. I’m scratching his back picturing monsters and instead he tells me this story.