Around our household, we love Sundays so much, that we've come to dread Mondays, well at least I have... so after dropping Raegan off at daycare this morning I headed on to the Monday morning traffic jam on I-35... Oh Monday I thought to myself, from the looks on other people's faces around me and the people cutting others off to take the faster service road I think others were feeling my Monday morning blues. Then when I finally got up to what was causing the heavy traffic, my perspective totally changed. I saw a bad wreck and a mother standing outside of her probably totalled car holding her little boy who was probably only 2 or 3 years old. I said a little prayer for those involved and thanked God for such a beautiful Monday morning. We have so much to be thankful for and far too often take those little things for granted.

PS- its Monday, that means order pizza night in this Smith household! :)