Nobody warns you that the hardest part of
family yoga isn’t the yoga,
it’s the 20 minutes before you leave the
house.
Someone needs the exact right toy or the
whole outing is cancelled in their mind.
Someone else can’t find their shoes even
though they were on their feet ten minutes
ago.
You’ve already changed your own shirt twice
because toddler hands happened.
And yet. You will still show up to Toy Story
Family Yoga at Shanty & Co on August 31st
at 4:30pm,
because that’s just what we do.
Tell me the most chaotic thing that’s
happened trying to leave the house for an
activity.
I need to feel less alone.
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we’re full.
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Somewhere along the way we decided a
“good” family yoga class means quiet kids in
a neat little row, matching poses, calm faces.
That’s not childhood.
That’s a stock photo.
Real kids wiggle, real kids interrupt,
real kids decide the mat is now a trampoline.
And that is completely normal,
developmentally on track, and honestly kind
of the whole point of bringing them at all.
You didn’t come here to produce a mini yogi.
You came here to move your body, laugh a
little, and let your kid be a kid in a space that
doesn’t need them to sit still.
That’s the win.
That’s always been the win.
Drop a 🙋♀️ if your kid has ever used you as a
jungle gym mid class.
Save this for the next time you’re side eyeing
yourself for having a “chaotic” kid at yoga.
If you want more of this no pressure,
no perfect poses approach,
come find me at Shanty & Co or grab the
Come Back Guide, Not a Bounce Back Guide
through the first button in my profile.
I think we’ve all been picturing family yoga
wrong.
It is not a room full of calm children in tiny
leggings holding tree pose.
It is a room full of real kids, real toys, and real
parents just trying to move their bodies next
to their people for once.
At Toy Story Family Yoga on August 31st at
4:30pm at Shanty & Co,
the goal isn’t perfect poses,
it’s shared time. Kids get to bring their
favorite toy, move at their own pace, and be
as wiggly as they actually are.
If your kid has never made it through a full
yoga pose in their life, this is still for them.
What’s the one activity your toddler has
never sat still for that you’re bringing them to
anyway?
Tell me below.
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Woody never had to survive a family yoga
class with three kids under six,
and honestly, that explains why he stayed
so calm his whole life.
Y’all. We are doing a Toy Story themed
Family Yoga at Shanty & Co in St. Augustine
on August 31st at 4:30pm,
and I need you there.
This is real family yoga, meaning there will
be giggling, someone will refuse to do a
pose on principle,
and at least one toy will go rogue mid class.
That’s not a bug, that’s the format.
Bring your kiddo any age, bring their favorite toy,
and let’s move our bodies together without
anyone needing to be perfect at it.
Tag the parent who needs a low pressure,
high chaos activity this month.
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The mats were already down before anyone
walked in.
That’s on purpose.
You’re already rushing to get out the door
with a diaper bag, a snack, and a baby who
decided now was the time for a blowout.
The last thing you need is me also rushing
you the second you walk in.
So I set up early.
I don’t start class exactly on time either,
because five extra minutes for you to
breathe before we begin matters more to
me than staying on some rigid schedule.
And once everyone arrived, this room got
loud. Babies babbling, toddlers full sprinting
across mats, somebody’s kid asking why we
were all lying on the floor.
That’s not a distraction from yoga here.
That’s the class.
This space holds every season of
motherhood, the exhausted new mom, the
mom on kid three who’s just trying to move
her body for ten minutes, the mom who
cried in her car before walking in.
No judgment. Not now, not ever.
If that’s the kind of space you’ve been
looking for, come find us.
First button in my profile for Mommy and
Mini or Family Yoga at Shanty & Co.
Tired mama, tiny human, one hour to just breathe together. See you tonight
I have said
“we’ll get there when we get there”
to absolutely no one
out loud
in an empty room
at least FOUR times this week. 😂
So if you’re also in your
“we’ll get there when we get there” era…
come be tired together. 🫶
Mommy & Mini Yoga
Monday Aug 17th | 4:30–5:30 PM
📍 Shanty & Co.
Come move.
Come connect.
Come as you are.
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Everyone told you to just do more Kegels.
Nobody told you that’s like doing bicep curls
while ignoring your shoulders, back, and
core. Your pelvic floor doesn’t work alone
it’s part of a whole team.
So if Kegels haven’t changed the leaking,
the pressure, the “something feels off”
feeling… it’s not you failing at Kegels.”
Here’s the myth: pelvic floor issues = weak
pelvic floor = squeeze it more.
Do enough Kegels and everything snaps
back.
Here’s the truth: your pelvic floor is part of a
pressure system that includes your
diaphragm, your deep core muscles,
and even your glutes and hips.
If those muscles aren’t coordinating with
each other, more Kegels can actually make
things worse, especially if your pelvic floor is
already tight or overworked, not just weak.
My favorite Functional Pelvic Floor PT
explains it like this:
think of your core as a soda can.
Your diaphragm is the top, your pelvic floor
is the bottom, and your deep abdominal and
back muscles are the sides. If one part of
that can isn’t working with the others,
squeezing harder on just one spot doesn’t
solve the pressure problem
it just moves it somewhere else.
That’s why so many of us did our Kegels
religiously postpartum and still dealt with
leaking, heaviness, or that pelvic floor giving
out on you feeling.
We were only working one piece of a much
bigger system.
The real answer involves breath,
alignment, and full-body coordination
not just squeeze-and-release on repeat.
If your nervous system is stuck in high-alert
mode, by the way, that shows up in your
pelvic floor too, tension doesn’t just live in
your shoulders.
That’s a whole conversation of its own
(one I get into in The Soft Reset, first button
in my profile).
Kegels aren’t the villain, but they’re not the
whole story either, and I wish someone told
me that sooner.
Here’s the myth:
pelvic floor issues = weak
pelvic floor = squeeze it more.
Do enough Kegels and everything snaps
back.
Here’s the truth:
your pelvic floor is part of a pressure system
that includes your diaphragm,
your deep core muscles,
and even your glutes and hips.
If those muscles aren’t coordinating with
each other, more Kegels can actually make
things worse
especially if your pelvic floor is already tight
or overworked, not just weak.
My favorite Functional Pelvic Floor PT
explains it like this:
think of your core as a soda can.
Your diaphragm is the top,
your pelvic floor is the bottom,
and your deep abdominal and back muscles
are the sides.
If one part of that can isn’t working with the
others, squeezing harder on just one spot
doesn’t fix the pressure problem it just
moves it somewhere else.
That’s why so many of us did our Kegels
religiously postpartum and still dealt with
leaking, heaviness, or that pelvic floor giving
out on you feeling.
We were only working one piece of a much
bigger system.
The real fix involves breath,
alignment, and full-body coordination
not just squeeze-and-release on repeat.
If your nervous system is stuck in high-alert
mode, by the way, that shows up in your
pelvic floor too
tension doesn’t just live in your shoulders.
That’s a whole conversation of its own
(one I get into in The Soft Reset, first button
in my profile).
Story time.
I ordered a "breastfeeding friendly" athletic tennis dress. I NEEDED it to be the one.
It was not the one.
I'm 38DDD, 44 bust, 38 under bust, size 16, hips out here living their own life, plus a c-section shelf that does not consent to tight waistbands. I got the XXL. Girl. The cup spillage was visible through the "modesty" flap, and that was with freshly expressed breasts. I do not want to know what that flap was going to do when I'm actually full later.
The panty lines. THE PANTY LINES. Y'all could've seen my choices from space.
And the armpit area gave zero shaping, zero smoothing, just let my side fat hang right out like it wasn't even trying. No side panel, no support, nothing. Just vibes.
Here's the thing though. When I go the other direction and wear oversized athletic sets or shapeless dresses to "play it safe," I just look like I'm wearing a laundry basket. Nothing skims, nothing shapes, I just disappear into fabric and somehow still feel bigger than I am. So it's not even a "pick your battle" situation. Too tight, I'm the main character for all the wrong reasons. Too loose, I'm a tarp with legs. There is no in between on the rack and I am tired of choosing between the two.
I just wanted something in the middle. Is that a crime. Is "fits and flatters and doesn't require negotiating with my own abdomen, my armpits, AND my milk supply" too much to ask.
My friend told me today that sizing standards historically didn't even bother measuring Black and Latina women. Cool cool cool. And I would bet actual money nobody in that lab had recently pushed out a human either, because postpartum bodies were clearly not invited to that meeting.
Bodies don't bounce back. They bounce sideways, they redistribute, they get a whole new belly with its own zip code. Make clothes for THAT. Not for the 12 people on earth shaped like your size chart.
Do better, clothing industry. I am not the outlier. I am the room.
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