I'm guessing that maybe the 17 people sleeping in the house last night and the sleepover the night before and the crepes in the morning and the overall excitement of life had something to do with the upset stomach in the car and the church parking lot.
The day continued with an open house with all sorts of new people, conversation topics and finger foods.
It ended with my five year old defining peace = Quiet everywhere.
May it be so.
Especially in your soul.
Ever been so excited you yucked it all up?
Ever experienced peace?
Is it possible to experience peace with 17 people in one house? I venture to say yes.