Awhile back I posted about Banjo's thing for leaves and how I didn't understand it. Well mom suggested yesterday that I have an obsession for balls and playing fetch. She says I have to confess to being a ball addict as that is the first step to recovery. The problem is... I don't want to stop. I LIKE chasing balls. How can something so fun, be bad? I'll let you be the judge.
Now that may have looked like all fun and games. But let me tell you. It is hard work playing fetch with a little brother riding on your back!