My mom brought up a big ball. Bigger than any I have ever seen. I was trying to play with it, but I wasn't sure about how to go about it. So I watched my mom. She sat on it, laid on it, and did all sorts of fascinating tricks. I decided I wanted to try. I would sit on my mom's lap while she was on the ball, but then we would lose the balance and slide one way or another. At one point, I was standing on her back like a surf board. This new game was interesting, but also a little terrifying. There were a couple close calls where the ball almost rolled right over me. It would have been the end of me. Charlie was more cautious than I. He acted like he had experience with this type of thing before, but I was dumbfounded. As the video was coming to a close, mom lost her balance and hit her head on the coffee table. I laughed a little until I saw tears in her eyes. She started laughing too. We then kicked the big ball down the steps. Sometimes exercising is dangerous!
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