Monday what?

Ignorance is bliss.
Mimi's rather vague comprehension of obscure concepts such as the days of the week or long term future (after the next Peppa Pig episode) means that she is totally impermeable to the Monday morning blues.
She is happy to dress up as Mum (the beads, not the pyjamas) before going downstairs for breakfast.

Her brother Luca on the other hand is only too aware that today is Monday, one long long day away from Tuesday, the day when he is due to be reunited with Rudy-the-plastic-dinosaur-from-the-Ice-Age-3, the one that Nana recovered while vacuum cleaning under her bed a few days ago.

Finnzy-Bob meanwhile is attempting a cobra-fast attack on the necklace, it is after all made entirely of Skittles (or is it? A quick bite is necessary to ascertain the E content of the fashion accessory).

PS: Mum, please do not forget to pack Rudy. This is vital. Our sanity is at stake.

Just realising that the year ago blip is pure coincidence. I would not want Mimi to be portrayed as an over-the-top smiley little thing. She does produce her fair quota of tears for the Raheny daily lachrymal output of 1.27 liter.