Allow me to explain.
Yesterday, she and I were dancing, and I happened to be in a skirt (which is rare) that twirled (even more rare). She was mesmerized and asked to do the same, so we found a twirl-worthy skirt in her closet and the twirl lessons ensued. She's a natural.
We did a few curtsies, and she giggled. She loved it, but couldn't quite get the hang.
Later, I wasn't home but Fernando was. She tried to show off her curtsy but he couldn't understand what she was doing. To him, it looked like... wait for it... a flamingo.
So, he solidified the stance and taught her how to rock a flamingo pose.
From ballerina-esque twirling to winged-flamingo standing in less than 24 hours. That's our girl.
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