Melanie and I usually go to lunch about once a week. We always look for some place with organic vegetables and wheat grass drinks, because we really need rejuvenating from all the yoga we do throughout the morning.
Um, no. We usually go here. Because friends don't let friends eat cheesecake chimichangas (alone).
But this week we skipped our Bueno lunch and used the time instead to rehearse this little number for you.
(Cheesy. I know. But somewhere in the blogger by-laws it says that you have to publish an Elf Yourself Dance at Christmas, and if you don't, Santa will come down your chimney and break your laptop. So there you go; I'm just playing by the rules.)