Multitudinous Monday

206.  An empty laundry hamper.
205.  Being called by name by someone I've met only once.
204.  Every time my kids try a new food and like it.
203.  How this "big city" I live in feels smaller and smaller every day as we dig our roots in.
202.  The opportunity vote in the upcoming election and let our voices be heard.
201.  The people who have been through tremendous hardships, only to cling tighter to their belief in God and strengthening their faith rather than turning from it.
200.  A husband who can fix anything, and if he doesn't know how to, he'll figure it out.
199.  A son who loves reading for pleasure.
198.  Reaching the season in my life where my parents are my friends.
197.  My retired dad who can talk a blue-streak on the phone - like a man who has nowhere else to be.  And I love it.
196.  A husband who complements my volatile emotions with his unfailing voice of reason.
195.  The PINES library system for allowing me to borrow all kinds of books from across the state.
194.  A judge who heard my circumstances, promised to "take care of" me, and followed through with the promise.
193.  The opportunity to sit through jury selection and not be picked.  Maybe next time, but this week would have been just too stressful.
192.  Nighttime temps in the 40's.
191.  Daytime temps in the 70's.
190.  Wearing pajamas all day long.
189.  Productive weekends.
188.  Kisses from a belly-laughing baby through the slats of her crib.
187.  The numbing power of ibuprofen.
186.  The rare indulgence of a Sunday afternoon nap.