Wanna do dishes?
23 Monday Nov 2009
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23 Monday Nov 2009
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17 Tuesday Nov 2009
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Tonight when I came home from yoga, Monkey was still up as we have adjusted his bedtime routine to start a half hour later. As I came in the door, I heard DH tell Monkey to “Go give Mama a hug” and there he was at the top of the stairs waiting to give me a hug. Once we hugged, he walked toward the kitchen saying “Come! Come! There’s pizza!” Such a good little man.
Then he said something really cute at bedtime (even though in the end we still had a bedtime battle). After reading some books and putting him in bed, we traditionally sit in the chair next to his bed for about 5 minutes and then leave. While sitting in the chair tonight, I saw his little hand reach over the bed railing while he said, “Wanna hold your hair?” (Monkey loves to play with my hair, I think it’s almost his security blanket). Such a little cutie. How can I be mad?
04 Wednesday Nov 2009
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I’ve mentioned before that I practice Bikram Yoga and how that style of yoga is suitable to my personality than most other types. It’s a little more hardcore and a bit less focused on the spiritual but the spiritual element is still there. There is no chanting or singing but there is definitely a focus on mind/body connection. However, that being said, I think in this cynical world sometimes we need some more spiritual, more happy, more positive thinking. Less greed, less back-stabbing, less name calling, less dog-eat-dog.
During yoga class earlier this week I could imagine how most people attending the class for the first time would react to some of the common themes in any yoga class. For instance, at the end of every class, the instructor says, “Namaste”. And the students respond, “Namaste”. It means “I bow to you” — sometimes interpreted as “the good in me recognizes the good in you”. I can imagine them rolling their eyes during certain inspirational thoughts expressed by the instructor. Or thinking that in general (especially Bikram Yoga) is completely nuts.
With regular practice though, you begin to appreciate the finer details of what it really is meant to do. Strip away focus from the outer world and bring that focus onto yourself. There are very few places where can you focus solely on YOU without guilt or regret. Where your leader will encourage you push yourself but only to the point where you are without pain. Where you can stop thinking so darn much and just follow the instructions as they register within your ear then your brain.
My yoga class is my refuge from my own worry and doubt, from scrutinizing peers or family and when the class is over, sometimes from physical pain. I sincerely hope each of you has someplace you can call your refuge from the cynical, cold world. Somewhere you can be you without fear or judgment. And I hope you can find the time to create some positive in your own life and maybe, just maybe, if we all create some positive, it will become contagious.
23 Wednesday Sep 2009
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Blurred to protect the innocent
In case you are wondering …
that’s Lightning McQueen in his right hand and The King in his left hand.
Too bad he wore is WALL-E pj’s last night. That would have really topped it off.
26 Wednesday Aug 2009
Posted in Happy Thoughts, Parenthood, Silly Shenanigans
“That’s silly!” This is one of Monkey’s new favorite phrases. And there’s a hand chopping sort of motion that goes with it. Another phrase which has a similar gesture but the palm faces you at the end is, “Don’t say that!” (Take a guess why he’s learned this one.)
He’s still saying the “Oh sure” which cracks me up. Especially when he picks up his toy phone and says, “Hello? Oh sure. Bye.”

Mower! Vrooom!

Wanna ride the horse?
After picking him up from daycare the other day, I was exhausted and flopped on the couch for some R&R. Monkey played with his trains and I started looking at Facebook on my phone. I must have been quite engrossed in the status updates that day because I didn’t even notice Monkey going in the kitchen, opening the freezer and getting out this:

Helping himself to Edy's
Yes, that’s a container of Edy’s he has dragged onto our dining room floor and eating out of with his bare hands.
I like doing these “segments” and think I might call them Silly Shenanigans!
BTW, apologies for the sideways pictures. I’m too lazy tonight to figure out why WordPress is changing the orientation of them.