Our little man is in love with balls. He sees one across a room and yells, "BA!"
Amiya touches one and he screams and yells.
They come in all shapes and sizes and he is forever making sure they are near.
At Gymboree he follows Miss Carole around when she has her box of balls. He's the mouse and she's the piper.
It's really just a little bit too cliché, I guess, to have a boy who is so into them. But then I guess so too is having a girl who can recite Cinderella verbatim.
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