Four kids. A competition schedule. A body that kept being asked for more than it had. I spent years reading labels in the aisle and putting them back — too much filler, too little of what I actually needed, and nothing made for the season I was in.

So I made two. OxaliMama for recovery and the postpartum stretch. Oxaliburn for the days that ask everything. Both are what I take. Nothing in either one is there to pad a label.