When I was a little girl, I took dance class.
Ballet, Tap and Jazz.
I did it for a really long time and the entire time I had the same teacher.
She was a British woman. Very proper, very strict but she was also very good at her job.
There is ONE memory that has always stuck out in my mind.
One day in class we were having a holiday party and one of the parent's had brought a red drink for us.
Most of the girls were chuggin the red drink back and then running around with what I like to call, "koolaid face".
Mrs. Gwen was NOT impressed by her ballet class being so ill mannered.
She sat us all down and gave us a lesson on drinking, teaching us how to SIP the drink and keep it only on our lips.
We had to make sure the drink never touched our faces. She said she would not allow us to have koolaid face in her class. And she wasn't jokin.
And even if I were...
Penny wouldn't care.
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