oh Monday morning - how foreboding you are with your scowling list of things to do! But I am laughing at you today and dancing with my little ones to Christmas music. I'm eating cinnamon rolls and drinking coffee.
oh, I see you there. I see you kill-joy pressure and stress but you're not welcome here today. Okay, okay, I'll get something done, just not right now. These souls are little for a fleeting moment and need their mother's love and attention.
Love, I open my doors wide to You. Joy, come be my wing man. Today, together, this gray busy Monday morning will be transformed into a twinkling, laughing, blaze of glory... at least until naptime.