I love working in yoga pants

My yoga pants are the heroes we need, not the ones we deserve.

If my yoga pants had feelings, they'd feel overworked.

If my yoga pants could sing, they'd hum lullabies.

My yoga pants are the unsung heroes of lazy Sundays.

My yoga pants are fluent in lounge.

Yoga pants: The unofficial mascot of "I can't even" days.

My yoga pants are the cherry on top of my style sundae.

My yoga pants are the playlist of my life.

These yoga pants are my mood board.

I don't understand why men like these yoga pants so much 😏

Could yoga pants possibly be the best invention ever?