About to change the masthead, when I remembered a conversation between Bella and my mom:
Lola: "Oooh, Bella, flamenco dancers!"
Bella: "Lola, they're not flamingoes, they're dancing girls!" (Actually, more like: "Lola, dey no flamingoes, dey dancing goils!")
At the International Children's Festival at Wolftrap last weekend.
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