He likes to throw balls. like, all the time. To anyone, at anything, all day long. So watch out, because the moment you look away you are going to get whacked in the face. guaranteed.
And when the ball has bounced to far away, he likes to tell you. By pointing at it, hopefully convincing you to go get it.
Then when you won't get it for him, he will eventually go get it.
But when he can't find the ball, he likes to look at pictures of balls. He get's real excited and oohs and ahhs at them.
it's hilarious...
I just can't get over his gapped tooth, bad dandelion hair, cheesy ways... 
love love
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