Tuesday, May 28, 2013
the first year.
My baby turned one. Well, she turned one a month ago. Life with three small kids is joyfully hectic, and I don't always get to reflect on things in a timely manner. To celebrate her birth, three lovely ladies, who I feel so grateful to call my yoga students, gave me a tree to plant in honor of her birth. I can't tell you the name of the tree anymore, other than to tell you my students called it a "fairy bell' tree. Last spring, we planted this tree in honor of our baby girl. Before we planted the tree, we wrote a little note to mother Earth as a family and planted it with the tree.