Yoga

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After Michael was born a year ago, Emma had done yoga more often. She had gotten back into shape quickly, and she continued to do it since it relaxed her. She had always liked yoga, she was a certified yoga instructor after all, but this is the time when she was most interested in it. And sometimes, Michael would be her yoga partner, but nothing too serious, he kinda just sat with her and watched.

Emma woke up this morning seeing Michael and (Y/n) in the bed asleep next to her. She got her book and started reading, occasionally stroking Michael's cheek and pecking (Y/n)'s lips softly every so often. Michael started to stir a few minutes later, Emma picking him up from his spot on the bed.

His eyes fluttered open, and he smiled tiredly at his mother. She kissed his forehead, getting out of bed with him in her arms and getting him ready for the day.

Once everyone had breakfast, Michael was playing in his playpen, while (Y/n) was cleaning up breakfast and Emma was getting ready for her yoga routine. When she retuned, (Y/n) was watching TV with Michael.

Today was a lazy day for the family. Emma and (Y/n) didn't have any meetings or any work they needed to do, so they opted to spend the day with Michael.

Emma was outside in the backyard setting up her yoga mat, Michael stumbling over to her. He sat down on the mat, looking up at his mother. "You wanna do yoga with me?" She asked, picking him up. He mumbled something incoherent, his talking skills still not great. She tickled his stomach, making him squeal and laugh. She kissed both of his cheeks quickly. "Yeah? You wanna do yoga with mummy?" She confirmed, only getting more laughter from Michael.

She started her yoga routine, Michael trying to follow along. She had to help him a bit, but he was already learning quickly. He did get a bit bored, but Emma kept him pretty entertained. She would do as much of her routine as she could with him. Michael was able to do a few of the poses on his own, but not too many.

Michael tried to get Emma's attention while she was in the middle of the bridge pose. She kissed his cheeks, still doing her yoga. He held onto her head before she could go back to her yoga, giving her a makeshift hug. "Are you getting bored? I thought you wanted to do yoga with mummy?" She asked, not expecting an answer and placing a few kisses on his stomach.

She lied back down on the mat and he let go of her after she started blowing raspberries on his stomach, making him laugh and giggle as she did so. Emma started laughing as well, and they spent a few minutes laughing and giggling together.

Meanwhile, (Y/n) had just walked downstairs, seeing Emma and Michael in the backyard together. He took a quick picture of the two doing yoga together, Emma doing the yoga and Michael sitting in front of her smiling. (Y/n) saved the photos along with posting them on Instagram. He observed the scene in front of him, staying a bit father away hoping not to ruin their moment.

Michael watched Emma do her yoga, Emma giving him kisses in the middle of a pose every few minutes. Michael seemed to be a bit tired, so (Y/n) took him from Emma, letting her finish up her routine on her own, and they went into the house.

She finished her routine, packing up the mat and bringing it back inside. Michael was having his lunch, the TV playing in the living room. He was busy eating his food, not noticing Emma walk into the room until she had sat next to him. She sat him in her arms, and they sat together and had their lunch.

The family spent the rest of their day together, spending a lot of time outside in the nice weather. They went for a walk and went to the park, luckily not being spotted by paparazzi. (Y/n) and Michael played at the playground together, his excuse being he was supervising Michael, when in reality he just wanted to play on the playground.

When the nighttime rolled around, Michael was tired and he fell asleep almost immediately. Emma wasn't able to get through one bedtime story since he was so tired. Michael had a long day, and his favorite part was most likely doing yoga with his mother.

(I swear I've seen something similar to this somewhere but I don't remember where but it's fine.)

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