as some of you may know - i am a yoga teacher. (along with being Wyatt's mom, a wife, a therapist, a researcher, a messy house keeper, and a Twilight addict. yes, she said it. even that last one is true!) so when Wyatt completely passed out during his physical therapy session in child's pose i couldn't help take pictures. i've been dreaming of the day when he would do some yoga on his own. you know i'm constantly twisting him and moving him around in yoga-like poses, but for some reason, seeing him do this just melted my heart. and it reminded me of a story my mom told me once, about a yoga teacher she had that fell asleep in child's pose while teaching the class!
here he is. my little yogini cowboy.