The ubiquitous yoga ball. I have three. I offer them a guilt-ridden, never used you for anything other than corner dressing loving glance everytime I pass them stacked precariously in the playroom.
But, as a homeschooling mom of three- two of them active, boisterous boys- I will certainly look at my otherwise under-utilized orbs (minds out of gutters, people!) a little differently after reading this.
It’s remarkable, really…
Kids learn better balancing on yoga balls.
Right on… from pummelling each other with them to actually sitting and learning on them. Hello, Monday!

