Today I cleared out space in my living room. I moved away my dog’s bed and folded up my husband’s mini putting green. I thought I’d record myself practicing yoga with my baby. Then despite my best attempts to create the “perfect” space, shit happened. Emily pulled my hair with her toes. She spotted a painting on the wall and laughed at it. I tried to do a push up and almost fell.
In each of those moments I was thinking “Oh shit, I’m ruining this video.” But then when I watched it later I realized that those “imperfect” moments were the beauty of it all. Those moments were what made it real.
So here’s the video that came out of it!