All of you know that with small children, if you suddenly realize your house has been quiet for a long time, and any of the preschoolers are unaccounted for, you're in for trouble. I had an experience like this the other day.
Thinking I better go find Taz and see what he was getting into, I walked into the living room and found this:
I am hereby under the tutelage of Taz, master of yoga.
Thursday, April 29, 2010
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