A couple of days ago Cam started throwing and catching a ball (as accurately as baby can) with Grandma Pat. The next day at Vi's soccer game, Pat was telling Mike about it. Mike did not believe Cam was doing it since he just turned 9months old yesterday. And as with every Grandma I know, their own grandchildren are super-duper awesomely gifted, talented, & more brilliant than any other child ever in the history of children. Here is the documented proof he is far superior to all babies..... by Grandma standards at least.
This morning, he had Vi's new soccer ball and was rolling it and crawling to get it, roll it again, go get it, he played for about 15minutes doing this over and over again.
When I was pregnant and found out we were having another boy, the thought of Kolt having someone to play with immediately went through my head. The next thought was what if this little guy doesn't like sports and wants to play pretend all the time like his sister! This obsession with the new soccer ball gives me hope that eventually he and Kolt will be tackling each other and racing around the house. A sort of blessing and a curse I suppose.:)
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