We have my mother to thank for this one! When she was visiting, she bought Ashton three little foamy balls--a basketball, a baseball, and a soccer ball. She also got him a bouncy Buzz Lightyear ball. He is now completely attached to them, the way most kids are attached to their blankets or pacifiers! No matter what he's doing, they are usually in his little hands or carefully lined up close by. The only problem is that they are so small that they often get lost, and oh dear, you would think it was the end of the world. He gets extremely distressed when he can't find one, and we have to drop everything we're doing and scour every inch of the house until we find it. But how could we not? Just look at the joy on that face!
(We have decided, though, that we will be buying him some larger balls soon that won't get lost so easily...)
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Oh my gosh christian is equally obsessed with balls! Everything he says ends with ball and he always needs to know where every ball he owns is at all times!
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