The John Dickson Friday Afternoons

My way of saying, I forgot something.

I struck a great deal for hot yoga - 90 minutes in a room heated to 85 degrees. I pretty much love it. I've been a couple of times now and the first time John Dickson really wanted to play with my yoga mat. The second time, he was very confused.

After yoga on Saturday, I ran into Whole Foods to grab a bell pepper to make tacos. When I came home, John Dickson ran over to look in my bag. I told him it was just a bell pepper and I took it out to show it to him. He insisted on looking in the bag himself, and then he looked back up at me and, almost hurt, said "Mommy finish it all up?"

Yogaaaaa, baby. Not yogurt.