Emilia kicked the soccer ball. It rolled into the tall grass. She chased after it.
Her sneakers squished in the damp earth. The ball stopped right at her feet. She picked it up.
She tried to kick it back to Mom. Dad blocked it with his knee. He wiggled his eyebrows.
He tapped his nose. Emilia giggled and dribbled past him. The game was fun.
The ball hit a tree root. It bounced high into the air. Everyone looked up.
It landed softly on Dad’s head like a hat. He pretended to be dizzy. He spun around slowly.
Emilia ran forward and hugged Dad. Mom clapped her hands. They laughed together.
The sun felt warm on their backs. They sat together on the green grass. It was a good day.