Mad props to my kids for showing up and working hard in their lessons despite being totally soaking wet.
And I really mean soaking wet.
Then once I drove down into the valley it was all sunshine and rainbows. What. Even.
This morning I worked Danny in a dressage saddle for the first time in a really long time. He was hot off my leg, a bit charge-y, and generally difficult. I schooled about a million transitions mostly enforcing the whole "stay on the bit AND bent while you transition." Silly Morgan.
I'm re-reading the incredible Equestrian Instruction by Jill Hassler-Scoop and gleaning lots of insights for ways to improve my teaching. I've been feeling a bit burnt out (sorry kids) and I'm hoping some of the ideas from the book will reinvigorate me for my teaching.