And then you figure on some tickle torture to cure the frowns and mopes. All Monday needs is a bit more:
Hugs and kisses. Wet ones, even.
Tickles and giggles and rolling on the floor.
Fist-fulls of candy corn between breakfast and lunch.
Slinging a too-big kid upside down and piggy backs and romping.
Sometimes you just need to break out of the dumps and be silly.
I'm so glad we did.
Laughter is good medicine.
Especially for a crabby Monday.
Silly kids earlier this summer.