It was a fun morning with Rielee. Parker was gone, mowing at his Grandpa's, Papa was working on the pressure washer, so it was just the two of us, and all she wanted to do was play volleyball. We were playing in the living room/dining room, with an imaginary net, trying to keep our own scores. Then she thought of having a scorer's table for Papa, so he could keep score like he does at the summer league games. Papa played along and the competition was on, but she didn't like that Papa tried to call lines, too, and argued with him on just about every call! It was cute, she would roll the ball to me, under the imaginary net, and said she loved that because it was just like the volleyball players do it.
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