There is a new yoga studio in town where all of the ladies who can’t keep up with those of us who really know yoga have been going. We all call it it “Stretches for Betches”. I guess they are having a hard time attracting members (LOL) so they sponsored a free yoga in the park session yesterday afternoon. It was right next to the cute little cafe that my posse likes to frequent, and it just so happens that we were all there having a lil’ espresso when the session began.
There were some real try-hards who showed up and a bunch of older women who looked like they got lost on the way to their water aerobics meeting.
Guess who was leading the class?
No wonder she can’t keep a boyfriend, she looks like she is carrying a little extra junk in her trunk.
For an expert yogi she sure teaches an easy peasy beginners class. I would never want to learn from someone who didn’t at least try to challenge me.
Of course some people aren’t so discerning.
Haha, that is more than a little junk in her trunk! She might be carrying the contents of an entire yard sale in those stretch pants.
Well, good for them for trying. And good for them for giving my friends and I some well deserved lulz.
I can’t believe it is only one more day to our perfect family vacay. Cari and Krystyn are going to stop by every day to collect mail, switch our lights, and make sure that snake, Karen Sullivan, isn’t up to anything!
I am trying to whittle down my suitcases to two large ones and a big duffle bag. It is so hard! I am thinking this top will work for the car ride up tomorrow. It is a little Yodel-lay-ee-hoo/Heidi looking which is just the right note for the mountains, and comfy for the car.
I want to be comfortable and casual, and I think this works.
I keep wondering if I should run out and buy something gingham. Do I need a gingham dress?
Mr. Funny, aka Röbert told me last night that he would show me a photo of the house. Then he showed me this:
Hahaha…so funny. I would NOT be happy in a trailer.
He said he knew that I would love it with the firepit and the twinkle lights. I don’t know why I stay married to this guy!
Do I need cowboy boots? What do you think. I have a pair, but they may not be cute enough. And I should probably get some fancy hiking boots, just in case.
I keep forgetting to share some darlin’ pictures I took on Christmas day! Here are two of my lil’ angles on Christmas morning. Merlin is holding his gift, a very expensive set of hand painted blocks. He doesn’t seem to be terribly interested in them but Hummus just adores them.
I think Starling had a few too many Christmas cookies so she is on a strict diet right now.
And this is my hilarious husband outside on Christmas morning. I had gotten him those cute pants with Christmas lights on them so he wrapped himself in lights. LOL!
Can you see the spark of mischief in his eye? LOLOLOL