Finn and I were having a mellow conversation on my bed last night after his bath when suddenly he decided to show me the yoga poses he’s learned in school this year. Excuse the poor camera work — dim light, an iPhone and a tired mom don’t make for great photos. But he’s pretty cute anyway.
We didn’t practice any bedtime yoga tonight, but we did have snuggles. Finn told me that he didn’t like it when he has babysitters because they don’t do snuggles like Mommy. I tried my best. Not sure if I am in the mommy-like or the babysitter category. I told him that I could snuggle him only one song because otherwise Jamma would fall asleep and I still had to snuggle Ezra. I also learned tonight that Finn no longer likes to kiss on the lips and some other secrets yet to be discussed with mommy. Jamma needs to definitely get in better shape and start yoga herself. Still pretty good at water fights in the bathtub, but yoga would probably serve me better. Love me some stinky socks and feet. Please check for splinter on the bottom of Finn’s foot. He didn’t want me to minister to it for some reason. Love jamma
My fave is definitely the last one. That’s how I feel every night. Before my children go to bed.
Me, too, Cari! About 7:00 pm.