Perhaps Mom's water ballerina training rubbed off on us more than I thought? Here's a picture of Amy and Heather doing a synchronized dive into a hotel pool. Not bad.
I distinctly remember Mom teaching us how to dive. From the lined up fingers, to the turned down head, to the essential pointed toes. My sisters and I weren't able to do most of her water ballet moves, but Mom did manage to train us chicken-winged monkeys to dive.
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