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Yoga with My Madre

I took my mom to my super hard-core Power Yoga class (which is dedicated to making people spiritually connected AND ripped). And while I tried to focus on the toe nail six inches in front of me during our second Warrior III, I have to say I was constantly worried that my mom was at risk of getting some power yoga injury. But it turns out, she loved it. Very weird.

Just for today, I can do yoga with my mom.

Comments (2)

g:

She did yoga with you??? Can she encourage her sister to do the same??

Stella:

I can ask her to ;-)

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