I'm trying to figure out if the Muffin Man likes the Mommy and Me yoga classes we attend. So far we've been to three classes, and he's had a giant poop explosion during
every single class. And let me tell you, there is no experience quite like cleaning baby poop off of your Manduka Mat to let you know that you are no longer some hot and sexy yogini but are now someone's Mother. Shudder.
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