Sometimes that's what you do, because what else can you do? 

Daughter's early morning nagging stomachache became an appendectomy late into the night last night.  She is well again. We are home again. In a span of 24 wild hours.  And there has been peace. Throughout this whole crazy week there has been peace and I will never find that ordinary. 

Going to curl up under blankets now grateful for all the people tucked in safely here at home again, and those bigger boys, venturing out on their own, under other roofs tonight.