Monday and Me...
Sunday was inspiring and full of conversation with friends and loved ones. The day's light began to set over the horizon and the family settled in for the night. Reflecting on the day turns into light reading and a slight doze. The light doze eventually turns into the anticipated nights rest.
Monday is born at the blaring terror of the alarm clock. Small breath prayers are said to welcome the morning crawl. A small kiss and a gentle "good morning" to the Bride. A miracle unfolds in the arrival to the coffee pot, cups poured, and life happens. A brief attempted reading of a few blurred pages, with small conversation along with a few (I'm gonna slap somebody!) 'looks' from someone.
The wrestling match!! It is time to wake up the boys. Lights on, grab the covers, and drama!! So it begins...Monday at its best! If we survive the uphill climb of waking up, getting dressed, eating breakfast while half asleep, and the quest for clothes...we are doing great!
All miraculously dressed, lunches made, hair (somewhat) combed, jackets (partially) on, and grumpy hugs goodbye!
Monday and me....so it begins!
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