searching and streching with Shifty Pete
This weekend I learned that: in Fairborn, on a Sunday afternoon, an average of one baseball per outfield can be found, also that teaching a two year old yoga is like stacking grains of sand. You don't accomplish much, but the experince can be zen.
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This weekend I learned that nothing I ever do will be good enough. Instead of getting angry I'm going to search for the peace in knowing that maybe it's okay not to try so hard.
This weekend I learned that an hour and a half long nap on the couch on a Sunday afternoon can be worth more than gold...
This weekend I learned that my in-laws will never like me, and that I don't really care. That my seven year old knows everything, and will be happy to tell you so. And that my 17 month old is sweeter than cotton candy.
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Rea Ann Ok sunshine
Gina and Madman - you just have to go into it expecting no results
G - you're just now learning that?
Kat - see Rae Ann's message
OK motherfuckers. That's it. You've gone too goddamn far. I started Yoga at 28 weeks and I'm the most flexible person I've ever met. Can any of you kiss your own ass? I thought not. Now shut the fuck up and show respect. I can blow myself, what can you do? Small minded fucking pricks. You assheads. You'll get yours.
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