My big blue ball

This is my big blue ball (b.b.b.). Dad says I could fit inside it, but I can't find the opening. Before bed I decided to give the ball a tour of our house (so it would know it's way around once I went to bed). I pushed it down the hall and back, then into the entryway and toward the window into the garage (the former kitty door, even through b.b.b. is to big to fit through the hole). Then I pushed it under the dining room table, but we didn't find any food crumbs, cause we never eat out there, and finally we went to the living room. After that I was pretty tired, so I said goodnight, got a bottle of the good stuff from mom and went to my room. I didn't show the ball my room (he's too big to share my crib with) so hopefully he had fun with my parents.








Today for Labor Day my parents and I went to Italy. Well, the closest thing in Orlando to Italy--the Portofino Bay Hotel here in Orlando. They made it look like a village in Italy. Mom wanted to go to take photos she can sketch from. We had a fun time walking around the property. There was a car that was just about the right size if I had a booster seat, and of course the scooters were cool. Then we went to an Italian restaurant, just to keep up the illusion of Italy alive a little longer. Have I mentioned how much my mom and dad want to go to Italy? Mom has done a whole bunch of Italy sketches. Here is a link to see them: 
