Tag: loving
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My little one asks me,
My little one asks me, “Mom, will you hold me?” while she sits on my lap, my arms around her. I say, “I am holding you,” and smile; so she smiles, too, and asks, “Forever?”
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household gurus
My yoga happens in the middle of things — playtime, bedtime, mealtime, in the middle of the house. I am in downward facing dog and the little ones run toy cars over the side table, over the piano bench, over my back and leg. They put their little hands on my waist, their sweet foreheads…
