So, I was standing in the doorway on the way upstairs to bring the girls to bed and I just felt like doing the happy prospector dance. Tim disagreed with my take on the moves. He demonstrated his version, and created a huge hole in the crotch of his work pants. Hysterical. I couldn't breathe because I was laughing so hard. Even now I can't stop laughing. (For the record, my version was the correct version, after careful google searching.)
Without further ado, here is Tim doing the happy prospector dance. (Not in his original split pants, I might add.)
YEEEEEE-HAW!!!
And here are my happy girls. They also did the happy prospector dance. Their pants are still intact. The end.
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