Wednesday, April 14, 2010

yoga

stretching is good
breathe deeply
my yoga mat smells of bubblelicious


Just got home from yoga class. For the second week running I was the only one there. Last week, it was kind of odd - all that observation. Plus, I'd only eaten a snickers bar since lunch, so my blood sugar was low and I felt like I was six years old and wiggly... Today, I remembered to eat some real food and drink water and it was better. I didn't get away with any easy poses or cheats, though...
And my yoga mat did smell of bubble gum.
Must go - there is a documentary on about Dolly Parton and I need some beauty tips.

we're


this is we're home, mummy
she means 'our' - i should correct her
but i don't want to lose this baby echo in my big girl's words
N. uses we're instead of our and it is one of those things I just don't want her to lose. It is so sweet and said with such conviction. N. also can't pronounce the "l" sound... which is a problem with her name. But again, it is so sweet and such a part of her that I can't bear to correct her. We would lose such classic lines as "But I don't yike scayyops!"