Our Birthday Present to You... Yoga in Your Frontyard While You're Inside Sleeping

And some love hearts on your lawn.
We do this.  Sometimes.  Randomly.  We toilet papered for the last friend's birthday.

We left our hearts and we took our pictures and posted them on facebook with the birthday girl sufficiently tagged.  Can you imagine how funny it is to wake up and not only see the love out on your yard, but to then find this on facebook?:

You never can tell what may happen in your frontyard while you're sleeping. Partner yoga? Totally awesome.

Dead Pigeon Pose

My sister, McKell, got me into Yoga 12 years ago. I have since been a believer in it, and Pilates, as a form of exercise (mind, body, and soul). My favorite way to start the weekend is to hit the Yoga class at the gym.
Today we were on our backs with one leg straight in the air, the other leg crossed across it right above the knee, and our hands holding onto the back of the extended leg's thigh. The teacher, trying to explain how to do this says, "it's kind of like pigeon pose, only on your backs with your leg straight. I don't know what to call it, my mind just went blank!" And continues to fumble through a description (as there were some beginners who needed a little extra help). After she said that though, all I could think of was a dead pigeon with it's legs in the air!This is a what pigeon pose actually looks like, and is nothing like what we were doing! What we were doing, evidently, has been dubbed dead pigeon pose in my mind.