Got a little nostalgic lately, thinking of those years when my son was little, and yoga was a 2 person activity. It started when we went to "Mama and Me" yoga together, but eventually he was disqualified for crawling (pre-crawlers only). Still for years on Saturday mornings he would climb over and under through much of my practice. (Oh how grateful I was for adult time on those days I could practice at the studio.)
Some rules evolved:
Don't climb on Mama when she's on one foot.
Don't climb on Mama when she's on no feet.
This classic shot was taken at Burning Man, the one year we brought our son. He calls this pose "tunnel." It's his favorite.
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