Far Flung Lives
Saturday, January 21, 2012
365
Jay and Miah invented a new game. I sit on the stoop, while they toss the giant tennis ball over my head and onto the roof. I have no idea what the goal of the game is, and I have a feeling neither do they. But they sure had fun doing it.
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