ba-kee-ball

{Beck sporting his new "ba-kee-ball" shirt that he had to wear as soon

as he laid eyes on it. That meant over his pjs}

I have Grammy and Papa to thank for this obsession. My little brother has a hoop on the back of his door, and everytime we go to my parents house, Beck immediately asks whoever is willing to go "dunk" with him. Well, apparently holding that chunk of a boy up to the hoop gets old because my parents decided to put the hoop on one of the cupboard doors to their entertainment center. Hello, perfect! Now he could dunk over and over and over (which he did, and does).

Well the next day, that's all Beck could talk about. He literally said "dunking?" all day long. At first it was cute, then it got a little annoying. We decided to get him his own hoop and he couldn't be more thrilled. He now dunks everything- the balls, tupperware, Cooper's treats, his spoon, you name it, he'll dunk it.

I love watching him get so excited over the little things!