Old Mother Goose (an OLD picture of Mrs. Broam as Mother Goose) when she wanted to wander . . . she YOGA-ed at Pisgah CDM!
We began with b-r-e-a-t-h-i-n-g . . .
and tuning in! You can hear the singing bowl l-o-n-g-e-r the closer you get to it. π
Hickory Dickory Dock! We read a rhyme and worked a corresponding yoga posture. With this rhyme, we were mice. π
Here's three hills ("small" mountains)
for Jack and Jill to climb!
Twinkle,
Twinkle,
Little
πππStar πππ
Jack Sprat could eat no . . . WHAT??!!
π Old King Cole called for a trio . . .
a pipe, bowl, and his fiddlers three! A triangle has three sides and three corners.
Rock-a-bye, Baby, in the treetop!
We rested using the lavender eye pillows!
"I AM FREE."
In every language, Mother Goose tickles our ears and funnybone! We enjoyed s-t-r-e-t-c-h-i-n-g, strengthening, balancing and breathing with her today. π£
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