I've been finding beauty lately in soggy walks through Bridle Trails, in wandering through a beloved museum with my nine year old partner in learning, in quiet rainy days with noses buried in books, in pink roses from daddy to daughter, a new party dress for a lovely girl, crock pot dinners that smell good all day and yes, even in piles of laundry. I actually like doing the laundry on Mondays. It signals a return to my routine, and I love the routine of my days at home. The weekends are wonderful, with their variety and fun, but I'm not really one to complain about Mondays. There's also beauty in the routine. Where are you finding beauty these days?