Tuesday, May 18, 2010

The Oball®

If you know me, you know I love balls (get your mind out of the gutter). I first started keeping a bouncy ball in my right pocket my freshman year of college and kept one in my pocket almost everyday for the next nine years. It's the always-ready toy. It's portable. It bounces. It can have spin put on it. It's fun. For me, it's the perfect toy.

When we first found out we were having a boy, a lifetime worth of visions rushed through my mind's eye. A large portion of those visions involved me, my son, and a ball.

So it's only fitting the first, and really only, toy that Kessler has fallen in love with is the Oball®. For him, it works like a charm. It's colorful. He can easily grab it. He can easily pick it up and move it around. He can put some of it in his mouth, but can't suck on it too much. He can see through it and see the shapes inside it. He love's it. For him, it's the perfect toy.

No, he does not have a braces rubber band around his right wrist.

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