Walter and I were in the process of moving a dresser to a different room and we set it down so that I could take break,
"Oh, wait a minute..." (as he hopped on the dresser and attempted to lie as flat as possible)
"What are you doing?"
"I'm planking."
"I just heard about planking! My friend was talking about how her daughter is doing it in weird places and she doesn't know what to think of it."
"Sierra, planking was cool like two years ago."
"Whatever."
If you know my husband, you know that planking (of any sort) is very out of character for him. I wish I had picture.
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