Sunday, September 12, 2010

A little playful

So we finally got some rain this week. I mean it was because of tropical storm Hermine and caused some flooding other places, but we skirted past the bad stuff so I'm just happy my lawn got a little (or a lot) water.

That means that we do a lot of playing inside. Lots of ball throwing, lots and lots of ball throwing.

And even Lizzie gets into it when the spirit moves her. The dogs constantly lose the ball underneath the entertainment center and require someone to get it for them. As I am giant, I generally can convince Dewayne to do this lately. Lizzie cracks me up, she really prefers to have a soft toy and push the ball around. Simon refuses to let her and we have to actually make him lay down for the two minutes that she wants to play. But here they are waiting, not very patiently, for the ball to re-emerge from the entertainment center. Lizzie is ready with slippage.

Crazy eyes, oh, the crazy eyes. Simon's two favorite things, the ball and playing with Lizzie. He can barely contain his excitement.
Throwit throwit throwit throwit
Posted by at 9:45 AM

2 comments:

  1. I am so, so, so excited for the day when Kirby drops the ball, and doesn't go for it mouth first the second I try to pick it up for him. SO excited.

    Even though they're stuck indoors, it does look like they're having quite a bit of fun! :)

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  2. We play ball in our house too and sometimes it gets in funny places where Mom has to get it. Like down the stairs to the basement. I've never been down there--it seems a bit skeery.

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