Sunday’s child is full of grace.

I often think of this as I was born at 3:42 AM on a cold Sunday morning in December. I am sure my mother was not thinking about being full of grace when I entered this world at that time of the morning!

I try to go about being graceful, but there is a reason I chose the name fabulousgracelessness, it describes me so well.

I hope that today we all find a bit of grace.

I hope today we all find a bit of peace.

I hope today we all find a bit of happiness.

I hope everyone remembers to keep hope alive!