If you had told me 3 years ago that I would be here now I would have been pretty surprised. Gypsy turned serious homebody, about to buy a house with my man and playing muma number 2 to this monster. This picture was taken after he threw a massive tanty in the shops (because I wouldn't buy him a toy) then fell asleep in my arms after 20 minutes of walking around town with me taking the deepest breaths and trying to remain calm. I've got all my own shit going on, but this guy takes me out of it every day. In being okay with his emotions and expression of them I become okay with my own. Accepting him becomes an acceptance of my own inner child, and allows him to be okay with his inner child, and so we go on. Some days I lose my shit and scream at him or give in and say yes because I just can't deal with the conflict. But other days I have small victories. With my sister so busy with buba number 2 the curly monster has become a part of my daily life. And for that I am both completely overwhelmed (😩) and bursting with love (😍). I definitely went through a period where I wanted my social media shares to be about me and my yoga, hence the whole @byronbayyogi thing...I never imagined I'd be raising a child with my little sister, but here we are. 💁 (thanks for sharing @leah_fynn). Posting all the pics of babies and none of yoga poses. But then, what is yoga if not living your dharma? I guess for now this guy ☝🏻is mine...
