Shhhh, I'm not supposed to be blogging now as I'm under the gun to get something out to the clients. BUT, how I could resist posting a pic of you doing something you love so much.
Every time you see a ball, you MUST have it. It doesn't matter if it's a giant exercise ball, a baby-sized ball, or something you saw for the first time this weekend, a football. We must have at least 10 different ones we bought for you in the house. I have a deathly fear of tripping over one while I'm holding you and plummeting to your doom.