No one I know really likes Mondays. They're full of rest-is-over, back-to-the-grind kind-of feelings. Sometimes they're a relief; allowing escape of the sometimes-discord of home and hearth--more of a false relief, really, since work would be but a temporary evasion.
*My mate who, daily, strives to be more sensitive; I see you. I feel your love & I am blessed by you.
*Friends with whom to share time; friends with whom to talk shop; friends with whom to cry; friends with whom to celebrate
*Growth in Kiddo's ability to speak & communicate
*Summer reaching its end
*An opportunity to make healthy habits, lap by lap
*First grade readiness
*Ann's September Joy Dare for Sept. 1: 3 Gifts of Summer
-Nights to stay up late, hanging out with my man
-Days to sleep in & lounge around
-Fun at the pool with my Kiddo
There are so very many more...aid my counting of all of these, Jesus, every.single.day. :)