For reasons which are completely unknown to me, my daughter absolutely hates Mondays. She always has, and I suspect she always will. Mondays for us go one of two ways:
1. She spends the day laying in bed like a princess, demanding I be her personal food and beverage service to prevent her being "dis-peesed" (displeased) with me. Once she's stopped being a diva, she usually has a huge nap, wakes up for dinner and then goes back to sleep. These lazy Mondays are pretty awesome.
2. She becomes a complete antichrist. These Mondays are not so awesome. Everything pisses her off, no food will satisfy her gourmet tastes, and I gain approximately 15 new grey hairs every single Monday.
Today, luckily, is the former. Which gives me a chance to catch up on work, bake her penguin highness some cookies and schedule some blog posts.
It's actually kind of a shame... because I'm having a bit of a lazy Monday myself and would love to go have a nap as well!
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