While at the beach, Miss G invented a new game that went something like this:
The husbandman would toss a ball up to the third floor balcony where Miss G was waiting.
Then she would find it...
Run to the railing...
And then drop it back off the edge...
For the husbandman to fish out of the pool...
And throw it back up to where...
Miss G was patiently waiting to start it all over again!
Nothing like a bouncy ball and a juice box on a breezy summer day at the beach.
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