Do you know what my favorite thing in the whole wide world is? Playing with balls! I play with all of my balls all day long. I start in my crib when I first wake up and Mommy and Daddy toss a few balls from my collection to get me started...
Then as soon as I'm up and about and out of the crib, I attack my ball basket to get the rest of them out...
I also like to have at least one or two of my balls close by when I'm eating, getting my diaper changed, and of course going out for walks...
I love all kinds of balls - big balls, small balls, green balls, orange balls, baseballs and footballs...
And just when I thought that playing with balls couldn't get any better, Ah-Boo brought me this!
But the one thing I hate about playing with balls is when my big brother tries to get in the way - you see, he's not as enamored with ball-play as I am, and I think can't quite understand why I like to sit in my room all day playing with all of my balls instead of sitting in his room all day playing with choo-choos like he does...
So every morning, when I wake up first and Daddy lets me out of the crib, I immediately rush to my ball basket and get in as much play time as possible before Jasper wakes up and, well, see for yourself...
Learn your lesson - if you're going to bother me when I'm playing ball, then you just might get a finger stuck in your eye!