For the love

Blake has a small obsession with balls. Okay, not a small one. He is always carrying around a ball. He's great and throwing and catching too for how little he is. At night he is surrounded by all the balls in our house (about six or seven) and he knows if one is missing. Last night Matt put Blake to bed, but Blake kept crying and crying. Matt was walking around the house trying to figure out what Blake could be crying for. He found the ball above in the kitchen. He took it back to Blake and that was that. It will be interesting to see as Blake gets older if he is an athlete. Maybe this is a sign of things to come.