26
Everleigh
“What the hell is Acro Yoga?”
Harley asks a great question, and I’d love nothing more than to answer her, but I’m still not totally sure myself. “I Googled it before, it looks like you have to be more than a little coordinated and flexible. All I know for sure is that I’m doing it later with Michael.”
“You need to be coordinated? Oh, then you’re screwed, Ev!”
“Shut up, I’ve done Yoga before. I was on a Yoga streak for a while, like a year ago. Remember?”
“It’s not a sport,” Harley says. “I don’t think you can call it a streak. It’s not like you’re winning the Yoga class. And even if you wanna call it a streak, you only went for like two months.”
“For me that’s a legit streak.”
“I don’t know how this Acro stuff works, though, maybe it’s competitive.”
“No, it’s like cou
