This is why facebook has a memories section I suppose. Apparently I had this short conversation with my granddaughter on this day in 2015:
My granddaughter and I just got back in from the softball diamonds, where we were having a catch, hitting, and pitching. At one point we had this exchange:
Her: "I want to throw a ball in the air and hit it myself."
Me: "Whatever you like, dearie."
Her: "Okay. But why did you just call me Gary?"
That does sound like her.
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