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My Daughter and Her Yoga Class

In the midst of my busy┬ámorning of laundry, packing, and gift wrapping, my daughter said, “Mommy, come look at my yoga class.” The scene stopped me dead in my tracks and I was the proudest mommy alive.

 

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Curtains closed, lights dim. The rocking chair to the left is for “anyone who needs a time out.”

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Her ladybug light provides lovely green stars on the ceiling.
Her ladybug light provides lovely green stars on the ceiling.

 

 

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