I was the mother of holiday invention ... until my kids went feral and I went to yoga
At the start of school holidays, like a good disciple of modern mindfulness, I set my intention: the summer holidays will be fun and relaxing – a chance to reconnect with my kids. After all, I’d be off work as well. I would be the ringleader of fun.By day three, however, utterly exhausted from how much fun we’d been having, I caved in and booked my four- and six-year-olds into holiday programs so I could take a meditative yoga class.The first stage of school-holiday acceptance, denial, had swift...