Saturday, August 25, 2012

6am....happy...why?

Once upon a time Hunter and I started doing yoga at 6am.

This was Hunter's choice.

I am not a morning person.

Neither is Hunter.

But somehow, except on Wednesday, we did yoga at 6am every morning this week.

It was fun.

We fell.

We laughed.

We...not going to say what else.

Just know, yoga in our apartment is now known as lafoga.

If you can figure out why, then you get a prize.

Knowledge.

1 comment:

  1. Is it called lafoga because of laughing, farting, and the oh goodness I'm gonna fall?

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