Even though I work 365 days a year, and have for almost 3 years now, there are times when a Monday asserts itself. Today Monday became a dominant force in our home as...

eager hands rushing for the completion of a promise sent coffee down my back and all over our green rug...

as a tired baby in need of a nap began to cry out in confusion and exhaustion amidst a chorus of

 "It's ok, it was an accident"......

as said baby was almost rocked to sleep when he was rushed in arms to the bathroom because an attempt to save the top drenched in coffee was causing this sink.....

to overflow. Cue crying baby again as he is set on the floor near the puddle that nearly became a pool....

as this sweet toddler so overcome with the events set in motion that he sat motionless with his crackers saying "so sorry momma"....

as this momma's eyes pooled with tears at the tenderness of his heart. 

Among the mess of Monday a Eucharisteo moment was gifted.