Most people don't like Monday's. I am not one of these people. The first reason is because of my husband's job. He's a musician, teacher, and he works at two local churches. So, his weekends are totally full of lessons, practice and church. We MIGHT get Sunday afternoon with him, but sometimes that's taken up too. On Monday, the kids go back to school and I get him all to myself! :-) Now, don't take that the wrong way, he's usually working out in his building creating his latest masterpieces...Agape Guitars.
Secondly, I am a recovering slob...Monday means a chance to accomplished something. I get to clean up the result of the two hurricanes (Nick and Wes) that were home all weekend. It doesn't take me long to pick up the living room that is now full of toys and feel like I am superwoman! Gives me the motivation to do the dishes! (Which I LOATHE!) Then it's on to vacuuming and laundry! Wow! Look at all I have achieved!
Monday is also a start to a whirlwind week, but I wouldn't have it any other way! God has given me this week to be active in my life. Do something for His glory. I choose to care for my family and raise my kids. There is an abundance of meaning in my Mondays.