This is a pretty useless post–unless you have the same sense of humor I do and need a chuckle. Chuckle chuckle. That’s a really weird word.
So jazz hands…what in this great world is better than that shimmery motion? Nothing! Except maybe the thrill of wearing khakis with white kicks. That’s a rush.
I love jazz hands. It’s a guaranteed smile. Any dance that incorporates clap bursts and double dream hands cannot be bad for your soul.
I’ve always known Gary Busey had it in him. His smile is infectious.
*Thanks to BooMama for the inspiration of a Jazz Hands post
**In case you are wondering, the jazz hands instructor is John Jacobson, and I really love him. Here’s his website. #doubledreamhandsforlife