I’ve dared Bret to do some silly things in the snow over the years. Snow angels in front of our apartment….and neighbors….in his boxers. I’ve also joined in the fun.

Today, I triple dog dared him to do a snow dance so he could have off tomorrow. Ladies and gentlemen…..he did not do it. He failed the challenge.

Since I apparently want this snow day more than him, I did my own snow dance.

Here’s how it works….first, you make sure someone is recording you. The dance doesn’t work otherwise.

You have to be in your PJs and really get into it.

And be barefoot….that’s the secret…………I hope.