Sometimes I wonder if we were crazy to think that we could handle two children. That generally occurs around 6pm, when both children are crying, dinner isn't ready, and I need twice as many arms as God gave me.
Then there are times, like this morning, when my home is tranquil and my children are happily entertaining each other (!!!) and I can sit back and just enjoy the moment.
Sometimes it feels like the first situation happens a lot more than the second. But when those moments come, I know that I'm glad God blessed us with two.