VeronaHills, Round Sixteen: Beech (Beach)
One second Hamilton was being bitten by a crab; the next, Sandy said she was feeling faint.
seen from Egypt
seen from United States

seen from United States

seen from United States
seen from Türkiye
seen from Yemen
seen from United States

seen from United States

seen from United Kingdom

seen from United States
seen from Italy

seen from Italy
seen from China

seen from Italy
seen from United States

seen from Italy

seen from United States
seen from United States

seen from United States

seen from United Kingdom
VeronaHills, Round Sixteen: Beech (Beach)
One second Hamilton was being bitten by a crab; the next, Sandy said she was feeling faint.
Beech, Day 3, Part 4
Rocky: So I can go places by myself now, right?
Delta: Nooo! You have to count in three! Don't you know anything?
Sandy: So maybe when the guests are gone, we could head up to bed and-
Hamilton: Sounds good - I'm shattered.
Sandy: That's not what I meant...
Hamilton: So it was a productive day on the campaign...
Buck and River spent most of the party playing chess.
Later, their dads came to collect them just as the party was ending, and the boys were just leaving, so they took over the chess game.
This is not how Sandy had planned her evening ending up - feeding the baby whilst Hamilton sleeps.
Shelly was still crying after she'd been fed and changed, so Sandy gave her a bath in case her hygiene was low, then put her to bed in case it was her energy that was bothering her.
Maybe if she gets in better shape Hamilton will actually want to spend time with her. And as a back up plan, it will make her more attractive to other guys...
Okay, that was just what he needed to get through the homework.
Hamilton decides it's time for another party. (When is it not?) Wallys figures a cup of espresso will keep him from conking out too early.
"Come and get it, y'all!"
Virginia is full of the show she's working on, and it doesn't escape Wallys's notice that Dawn hangs on her every word. "Yea, I'm the third astronaut, the one who fights the alien with the wrench and screams: "Mayday" as I spiral off into space. Not much screentime, but I can sink my teeth into it."
Let's try this again, Sandy thinks. "So you're down with the plan to move back in here?" "It seems very economical, and I can take over the housework while you're in the store. Or I can help with the store." "Don't you have ambitions of your own?" "Not the sort that other people think of as ambitions."
"Watch out! You saw what I can do earlier today!" "Yeah, but I don't have a bum knee." "You two watch out! This oven's hot!"
Yup. The party is still hearty in this old bod.
"I was thinking - a memoir of mama would be a good thing, wouldn't it?" "…Surely that'd be primarily of local interest." "Nothing wrong with local interest. She did a lot for this town - she should be remembered!"
I noticed the stairs in the Smith house were angry and stinky and also there was a puddle underneath them. So I deleted them and found... Sandy Beech? What’re you doin’ back there, Sandy? You silly old lady!
Ham and Sandy are very devoted to each other, and very much in love. It kinda makes me wonder what led to Sandy’s indiscretion.
It’s a good thing that Ham is oblivious to the fact that his namesake looks like a carbon copy of Rhett Hart.
Hamilton’s home from work for the day, and he knows. You can just tell. Just look at him. To be fair, he always looks like that though.
Luckily, Sandy had the right idea to take a nap at that moment to avoid facing her husband’s wrath.
i just checked his wants and ummm yeah he doesn't want ANY INVOLVEMENT with his two kids
so it begins
the unholy tyranny of ">TALK THROUGH"