spoken for

hmmm… what?

 

Why rubber balls and rose gardens don’t mix.

 

A story in photos…

Big Orange Ball One

Mommy and Elijah were playing outside with the Big Orange Ball. Mommy bounced the ball off of Elijah’s head and as he laughed, the wind caught it and it flew right into the rose garden.

Big Orange Ball Two

Ooops!!!

Big Orange Ball Three

And this is what happened when Mommy took a look at the little hole.

Big Orange Ball Four

Sorry, Buddy, Mommy will buy you a new one!!

 

7 Responses to “Why rubber balls and rose gardens don’t mix.”

  1.  

    Shame about the ball! I had one fairly similar to that when I was about 2 or 3 years old - I can still vaguely remember it, and I’ve still got photos of myself playing with the ball. I can’t remember what actually happened to it in the end though.

  2.  

    This ball creepily resembles the red ball used in Kotex TV advertisments for… erhm.. feminine hygiene products!

    I’m sure it’s easily replaced, though :) Those balls don’t cost much, do they?

  3.  

    Oh, my poor E! It is indeed a terrible moment in every child’s life when their little red ball dies. I hope therapy will help him in the future.

    …okay, so maybe I’m not entirely “sane”. LOL!

  4.  

    yes but what great images…

  5.  

    lol oops

  6.  

    Awwww poor E! At least he didn’t look upset! He looked more amused lol.

  7.  

    hehe, MT would have loved to play with that big ball. go buy a new one and stay away from sharp objects ;)

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