Daniel went into the nursery by himself this morning, and started rooting around, chanting "Buh! Buh! Buh!"
He couldn't reach his big red ball (under his crib), so I shimmied under and got it for him.
He has spent the morning running around with the ball, cackling, and bouncing it onto the floor. Then he does a little tap dance of happiness each time.
As I recall, Christy took him to Toys'R'Us a few days ago, and he was obsessed with the balls. Also, Elmo was thinking about balls last week on Sesame Street. So the time has come.
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