Admit it you thought it would be a person, but NO, Friday is my favorite child. Although every day is a wonderful day, if you try, Friday is my favorite. Friday may not be actually Friday for others, because their Friday may be a Wednesday or a Sunday, but it is the thought that counts.
Today looks much like this
But I feel more like-
I am standing in a field of wonderful blooms. Do you see me?
Or near enough to count the petals.
It is Friday, rain or not, I feel sunshiny.
God is Good and Friday is my favorite child.