I’m not talking losing weight or shaving. I’m talking about loving, or at least going a little easier on, what you’ve got. What are three positive experiences your body gave you this week-end? Here are mine:
Felt the quintessential summertime sensation of sun warming my skin from above and grass tickling from underneath
Breathed face to face with my baby, who no longer has baby breath, but still has baby skin
Raced (okay, it’s a one speed) down the street on my bike with the neighbor kid who just learned to ride without training wheels. Felt ecstatic for her, with her.