Moons and Basketballs

Fiona is just a riot to be around nowadays. She knows a handful of words, but obviously understands an aweful lot of what’s being said around her. Her favorite thing in the word, with the possible exception of her mama, is the moon. We point to the moon a lot in books, and anytime we venture outside at night she scans the sky and gets very excited if she can find the moon.

The other object that provides endless excitement lately is the basketball that I tossed into our backyard at some point. Fiona jumps up and down with joy and points and says “BALL! BALL! BALL!” whenever you hold her up to one of the back windows now. I tossed it out of the shed the other day for Maple to play with, it looks now like it will be a while before I’m allowed to put it away.

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