Ball love

Wesley loves Balls.....stop giggling....how else am I supposed to say it?  lol.    All day, everyday, I hear, "BALL!!!!! ball.....da ball......BALL!!!!!!  ball.....ball....BALL!!!!"  It cracks me up.  Yesterday Wesley kept pointing to the counter saying, "Ball!!!!!"  He kept looking up, then looked at me and said, "da ball?"  I didn't know what he wanted...there weren't any ball up there.  All day he kept asking the same thing.  Eventually I picked him up to ask him what he wanted.  Immediately he spotted a lemon in my fruit basket and exclaimed "BALL!!!!!"  He couldn't see it from the ground, so he must have seen it when I picked him up earlier.  Once I gave it to him, he carried it around like it was his best friend.  He talked to it, and pet it.   What a silly little guy.  When we go to Target, he gets so excited to see the big red "balls"  in the front.  You know..the big red cement ones that keep cars from smashing into the door?  He gets so excited to see them, and then gets so upset when we walk into the store and he can't play.  He throws a tantrum when I try to get him in the basket and screams, "BAAALlllllllll.....!!!!!"  Every-time we see a round object on tv, or anything round, he gets so excited.  I dont know what his infatuation with balls are, but it is cute......most of the time :-p

Here is his "bed ball"  as he calls it.  I think he is either trying to saying "big ball"  or "red ball."  It is amazing how much joy a .99 cent toy can bring. 

 

trying to hold his lemon and ball in one hand