We started yoga class last week. Emmet did really well considering there were about 7 other littles in there and all but one of them were walking. He crawled right out into the middle of the room with the group and played. It wasn’t until thirty minutes later that he looked back at me. Thirty long minutes I waited while doing poses with one eye cracked open, waiting for him to give me that look. The look that says it’s time for me to come snatch him up and comfort him like only mommy can. After a few minutes of snuggles, he was off again chasing balls and taking in the other littles. When we came home he was in the most zen state.