This year we are talking about love to our bodies. Through sports, through training in the gym, yoga, evening jogging and pool on weekends - we
always love ourselves. We love ourselves during lazy Sunday walks and "mini-marathons" to kindergarten; during "grand plie",
while collecting toys at home, and "power lifting" sessions, while carrying our tired children.

In order to love our bodies we do not need to limit ourselves in everything. Or become an honorary Ambassador of Broccoli and Quinoa. Or exhaust
ourselves in the gym (we might not even have enough time for the gym). We can rush out the house without breakfast, or to have just a single cup of coffee.
We do not drink 2 liters of water a day and do not stand in the plank. But still, we all love our body.

It's made to run out of the house in sneakers in the morning, and to have a pair of pumps in the backpack for the evening cocktail with girlfriends.
It is made to keep a bottle of water, laptop and children's diapers - all together and all on their's perfect place (both in ypur bag AND in your life).

And, finally, it is made to have enough space for love for yourself.
After all, such love is a-priori mutual.