Monday's have a whole new feel these days.
You know, I used to dread Monday's like the best of 'em. For real.
I know...Mondays? They usually suck. Big time.
After a beautiful, carefree weekend, Monday typically means back to work, and back to the grind--back to the 8am-5pm--back to real life.
Obviously, with being home this year Monday's have a whole new feel.
And seriously? I look forward to them now.
I feel like while weekends are lots of fun, and Declan is home more--they are still JAM-PACKED with places to be, things to do--with a baby in tow, its exhausting.
Mondays are my re-coup day.
We can chill out in bed a little longer if want...we can stay inside in our pj's all day (if we so please), and usually we get to hang out for some bit of time with my sister since it's her day off.
Mostly, we can just kind of go at our own pace.
I can do things around the house. Take care of business. Soak in a little one on one time with my little lady.
And at night? It's our one night of nothingness. Declan and I both have no meetings, no real agenda....we get some us time.
Monday's are good....real good.