I love to have my family visit, but this visit reminded me of a line in a Tom Chapin song my kids loved when they were little: "I love you see your cousins come, I love to see them go". My youngest brother, wife, mother-in-law, and three kids 6-and-under... I'd forgotten what chaos that was. One of the times I was up in my room hiding from them, it occurred to me that I had four kids 7-and-under... whew! How did I do it? I love them all, I had a great time with them while they were here, and I was really glad to see them go.
And this weekend another brother is up visiting. He had a business trip about 3-hours south of there and rented a car and drove up to spend the weekend with us. It's his first visit, and I'm thrilled that he's here, but it meant that the kids wanted to stay home this weekend instead of going to their father's, which means I've had them four weekends in a row, and I'm going absolutely insane!