Some say little boys are made of snips and snails and puppy dog tails. Perhaps. Our little boy seems to have a penchant for sticks, rocks, dirt, water, and . . . BALLS. Big balls, little balls, basketballs, soccer balls, baseballs, stress balls, exercise balls, plastic eggs that look like balls. . . He also likes bats--you know, the kind that you hit balls with. Little I even likes to watch sports that use balls on TV. If I am flipping through the channels and come to, say, a basketball game, Little I will stop what he is doing, put down his toy, and clap for the player while yelling, "BALL BALL." So, without further ado, here is a little clip of Little I (or "I-Rob") hitting a baseball. Amazingly, I did not show him what to do with the bat and ball, he figured that out on his own!
