How I spent one afternoon?
Aunt Eileen got the kids a big red ball. They loved it. Daddy started playing with it and it ended up stuck in a tree. I spent the rest of a Monday afternoon throwing tennis balls at a red rubber ball.
One day later, the ball landed in the sticker bushes.
The life of a ball can be so fleeing.
We will miss you, big red ball. (sigh)
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