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Thursday, July 27, 2006

I am Ball, Ball is Me





This is a post all about Claire. I know what you're thinking-- "Like that's anything new!" Well, you're right, but you didn't have to point it out! Anyways, from the title of the post, from the pictures.. I think you can tell where this is going. Claire is obsessed with her new best friend, a plastic ball. Actually, there are four of them that came with the toy. She just changes color depending on her outfit. Just kidding. But I'm NOT kidding about the obsession, because she needs the things. She holds onto one all the time, even when she plays with us. She goes to bed with it, crawls with it, plays outside with it. The only time I take it away is when she eats, and then it has to be in sight and she constantly checks on it. I think she may be trying to say "ball"... It's also how she explores things. Will it break? -- hit ball against it. Will it make a noise? -- yep, when i hit it with ball it does! Will it bend? -- ball bent it. Etc. etc. We've got a real problem here, my kid's in love with a ball!

2 Comments:

Blogger Merilee said...

I love this post! I love it, I love it, I love it! And those pictures...such a darling photo shoot! I already told you I want copies, and I mean it!

Also Fle, you really should digi-scrap these pictures and the text from the blog for Claire's baby book. This is one of those stories you can embarrass her with in the future and you won't want to forget about such a cute thing!

7:04 AM  
Blogger Fle said...

Grandma says better a ball than a stinky ole blanket. I always have objected to those things! I can tell her ball is really her second fav- her thumb comes in first, and that is as it should be (I can definitely relate). Time to start saving for orthodontics.

5:44 PM  

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