I’m thankful for a lazy Monday.
As my husband put it on Sunday night, "I only got to see my family for an hour today." He’d stayed home sick from church, and the kids and I were gone most of the day on Sunday – from 8:10am to 2:30pm and 3:15pm to 6:10pm. He got to see the kids for about an hour and a half before they headed to bed.
Sunday was a long and exhausting day, and I am so thankful that I had a lazy Monday to be able to recover from the craziness of Sunday. We all lounged in PJs most of the day, I did a bit of baking (I was craving chocolate chip cookie bars), and I worked in the afternoon while the kids were in quiet time (i.e. cleaning their rooms).