O gives up on Yoga, Part 1

Yesterday, Olivia told me in a sweet little voice "you're such a good mama".....I thought it was rather sweet....even if she said it because I told her she could finally go play instead of doing yoga with me.  We started out strong...but the next thing I knew-she was sitting on top of my oddly bent legs....or hugging me.....or kissing my forehead or shoulder.....I finally just gave up and released her from the "work out".  I'll have to see if I can find a fun video for us to watch to keep her more interested next time....lol!

I'm pretty sure I did most everything wrong, but I did feel an ease about the day after I was done-until I came back from picking up Weston from football practice & watched as the neighbors dog drug trash out of our trash cans (as they wait for the no-where to be found trash collectors to pick it up-9 hours late).  Nothing annoys me more then smacking and slurping then a dog that I do not own tearing up trash (mine or the neighbors trash) and slinging it all over the place...I CAN NOT STAND TRASH IN THE YARD, or even anyone elses yard it just bothers me and gets me so angry for some reason!  Needless to say, I needed to sit down and do some breathing quick!

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