I gave up on the blogging challenge, officially now.  I just cannot think about my plans for 10 years from now, my dreams that I am afraid to vocalize or the challenges I will face and how I will overcome them any longer.  I am working on living in the moment.  At the moment I am nice and sore from yoga and I am still in disbelief that this is my child’s hair, still.  I hope the poor girl’s hair lays flat by 3rd grade.