The Blue Ball

When I was 2 years old (I think) my parent's asked me what I wanted for Christmas. Apparently the only thing I wanted was a blue ball. You know...just an plain ole, air filled, rubber blue ball. This all stemmed from a story my dad told me before bedtime one night. Well, that year for Christmas I got the blue ball I wanted (along with other things I'm sure.) I kept that ball for a long time. It actually is probably still either at my parents house or somewhere at our house deflated in a box. It may seem silly, but it's always been one of "our" stories between me and my parents. It's the little things, ya know? Anyways, my dad got RaeLynn a ball recently...and guess what? It's BLUE :)