Thursday, January 13, 2011

Yoga Ball

When we were visiting Grammie a few weeks ago, A loved playing on the yoga ball. I suppose some things never change. However, I felt my blood pressure rise a bit with the the the taunting memories of a few years ago, and I swear she knew what she was doing to me, being all cute on the yoga ball. No. 2 will not see the yoga ball. This is my solemn vow.

3 comments:

Jessica said...

Haha! Believe it or not I found my yoga ball and actually thought of you, because I wondered if I should keep mine out in case #2 is colicky. Did someone tell me once you used it at a rest stop on a long road trip?? :)

Leslie Ruth Petree said...

All I saw was the title of this post in my Google reader and I *immediately* thought of that post from a few years back. Classic :)

Kamille Corrina said...

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