I don't remember this. This is one of my mother's stories.
"We are at the beach. Lizard is the oldest of that batch of cousins. The kids are all playing and the adults are playing cards.
Lizard's cousin G is just a little younger. G comes trailing in.
'Lizard hit me,' he says, whiny.
The adults answer in unison, "Well, G, hit her back."
And G trails out."
Everyone laughs at my mother's stories.
Sorry, cuz. I wonder if you hit me back?