The Prose Family all awoke with a case of the Mondays. Everyone was a bit short tempered, and there was even a a stomp or two heard on the wood floor (by the mister - so no time out required). Trying to remedy this disease, we ate pizza in the family room, watching Kid Master Chef. I even turned a "no dessert night" into a "yes dessert night".

Hmmmm.... I thought we were healing...

Until Harper snapped her "most favorite of all time, I just love it so so much and will never have one as pretty as this very one" headband. 

Thank goodness tomorrow is Tuesday, and it's daddy's turn for bedtime.