On my last day of yoga teacher training, my daughter and I had a short and sweet conversation I will never forget. It went a little something like this:
Emma: Mommy, where are you going?
Me: To my yoga class. It’s my last day.
Emma: Then it will be your birthday!
Me: No, my birthday was last week. But it is graduation day.
Emma: So, you have one more yoga class. Then you will have graduation. Then you will have your second birthday!
Me: You are so right, Emma!
Emma: Good job, Mommy!