Every once in a while, as a parent, you do get that stereotypical sense of overwhelming pride in your child. Such was that sense, for me, as I watched Kina make up a special and reasonably scientifically accurate butterfly metamorphosis dance (with at least four distinct steps) on a trampoline in California yesterday. Just, like, welling up with pride in my lepidopterist child choreographer.

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p.s. Tune in tomorrow for the first of two consecutive Lala editions! What hijinks will ensue?!