Sunday is a special day for me. Worship. Breakfast or a brunch. A nap. More time to read. Netflix. Hulu.

When my children were younger, Sundays were different. Worship. A bigger breakfast. Not so much the nap, but a chance to talk a little more, to play a game or watch a movie...well, I was usually reading a book while they were watching the movie.

On the "every-other" weekend, when they were with their dad, it was fitting a brunch or dinner in before transitioning to Mom again. Getting ready to deal with their transition to home again. Looking at bills, getting ready for work, and prepping for the week ahead.

And praying. Encouraging myself. Pressing forward. So I'm thinking that other single parents will benefit from some encouragement, something to work with in the coming week...