I think I have already mentioned that Boston is OBSESSED with any kind of ball.
No matter where we go, he can spot one from a mile away.
It doesn't even have to be a real ball--
a watermelon, clock, the letter 'O',
or anything else that's round will do just fine.
He loves them!

Since he excitedly screams "Ba! Ba!" every time he sees one,
Jord thought it was time to introduce him to wiffle ball.
The kid loved it!

it was pretty stinking cute watching Jord teach Bost how to play.
There is something about a dad teaching his little boy to play ball--
it just melts my heart!

There is nothing more precious.

Boston was kind of shaky at the whole hitting the ball with the bat concept, 
but he loved watching daddy do it.
He mostly just sat on the grass and held onto his ball for dear life.
There was no way he was letting that thing go.

I can't wait to go to this little guy's T-ball games one day.
I'm probably definitely biased, but I think that
he will be the cutest little ball player on the field!
But lets not rush things.
I will stick to hanging out with him on the ground, 
rolling the ball back and forth for now.

Don't grow up too fast, okay Bost?

Hey, want to come play ball with me?

1 comment:

  1. I am dying, look at this teethers in that last picture! He is practically a MAN!! How did that happen??!!