[ He says without a care in the world, face still stuck on the birds in front of them, finally staying in one spot for once. He likes the flamingoes, it seems. ]
Never seen pictures, either. Heh— Look! He's standing on one leg!
[ Alberto idly mimics the flamingo, one foot on the bottom rung of the wood fence, holding himself balanced by clinging to the top rung with both hands, as he folds one leg up for funsies, leaning back with a wide grin on his face. This is delighting him way more than most kids his age, that's for sure... ]
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[ He says without a care in the world, face still stuck on the birds in front of them, finally staying in one spot for once. He likes the flamingoes, it seems. ]
Never seen pictures, either. Heh— Look! He's standing on one leg!
[ Alberto idly mimics the flamingo, one foot on the bottom rung of the wood fence, holding himself balanced by clinging to the top rung with both hands, as he folds one leg up for funsies, leaning back with a wide grin on his face. This is delighting him way more than most kids his age, that's for sure... ]