I love Mondays!!!! I used to hate them, but when you met the love of your life on a Monday then Mondays become pretty rad.
I pretty much spend every Monday the same way. I wake up, roll over, and stare at my precious baby boy, awestruck by the miracle that he is. We snuggle, I feed him, and we play. We repeat this process (with a nap thrown in every now and then). At 4:19 in the afternoon I kiss his sweet face and thank God for letting me be "Bobby's Mommy".
Every Monday I reminisce about that first Monday....that was definitely "manic", but SO magical!