Where the Ocean Meets the Sand Meanwhile, Aunt Sunny, Marigold, and Lily went to the big beach where they’d had the clambake. Aunt Sunny was meeting her friends for what she called a sea chat. A sea chat, Aunt Sunny had explained, was sitting in the water and chitchatting for as long as they pleased. Marigold was going to babysit Lily on the beach while Aunt Sunny talked to her friends in the water. As soon as Aunt Sunny, Marigold, and Lily climbed over the dune, they saw Peter. He was walking along the beach with his Red Sox cap on and a towel draped over his shoulders, eating a sandwich. “Hello, Peter,” Aunt Sunny called. Peter looked up, smiled, and practically ran over to them. “Hi,” Marigold said, a little breathless from giving Lily yet another piggyback. “Hey,” Peter said, stuffing the last of his sandwich into his mouth. Marigold put Lily down and raised her sunglasses to the top of her head, where they held back her hair like a headband. She smiled at Peter and couldn’t help noticing that his cheeks turned pink, like she’d given him an instant sunburn.
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