One day I took my wee man to the park and he noticed another boy with a ball and suddenly he was not interested in anything else. That was the first time I noticed his fascination with balls and had to promptly go and get him his very own.
Whenever we head to the park we take it with us. Recently we jumped at the chance to go out because with all this horrible rainy weather there was finally a day of sunshine.
This time we ignored heading for the swings and the slides. It was just plenty of space, plenty of grass and a big blue and black football.
We completely ignore the fact that it says "No Ball Games".
I love the fact that we are finally getting some fresh air. He's getting lots of exercise. We are both having lots of fun.
My son of course is very zen and always takes time out to just become one with nature.