Of late, I have been contemplating on getting into the meditative realm.
But there’s always so much to do and so little time. Wait a moment — isn’t that the lamest excuse ever?
While there have been sporadic attempts at certain breathing exercises, routine has been evasive.
But the little one has been quite a regular at it. Lifting his arms and stretching while taking in the breeze. And I hearing him say …
This is how you do it, Papa.
But there’s no sun, around — Papa says!
Of course, there is. Look at me, Papa!