Helena and Ada have been taking a yoga class at Lifetime for a couple of months. They don’t like it very much, particularly Helena, but I pretty much make them go each week.

During Dori’s visit, she went to watch them, and I asked her to take the camera along. They keep the lights pretty low (well, off) for much of the class, so I can’t make fun of her photos even though the last one is dark.

The teacher (who remembers Ada, but not Helena, which bothered her) gave each kid a towel to put over their eyes, perfectly folded. Except Ada just threw her towel over her eyes. And just like she sleeps, she isn’t exactly one to lie down without being at some awkward angle.

The class:

Helena:

Ada, or some crime victim.