I never really made an association between the days of the week and my children’s behavior until my mother-in-law connected the dots for me.
(Hey look, cut me some slack here. I never claimed to be the sharpest tool in the box. )
Ever since that earth shattering moment, when Nana told me how it was, I have been acutely aware that Mondays are the roughest, toughest day of the week in this house.
Without fail. [Read more...]