out again to stand and rock him in the hallway until he was calm enough for me to return and get a few poses in...before he wanted my full attention again. hustle baby out, rock, return, repeat.
out of the 75-minute class, i think i got a good 15 or even 20 minutes of yoga in, so maybe it’s not as big a failure as it could have been. the instructor said i could stay through the class i’d intended to join, but both of us were more than ready to get home and relax on the couch.
what about you? i’d love to hear about your “oops” moments in the comments!
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