Since Santa Claus stopped by our place with a basketball goal and ball, Jackson has a different answer. This is how our conversation goes now:
Me: What do you want to do when we get home, budder?
Jackson: Ball?
Me: Yeah, we can play ball.
Jackson: DA-DA?
Me: Yeah, DA-DA will play too!
Jackson: HUGE SMILE!
Love it!
He now says: ball, shoot, basket, and Uh-Oh (when he misses).
P.S. I recently moved the basketball goal into Jackson's room as I wasn't loving the fact that I had living room furniture made by Little Tikes. Jackson was not happy. He had a major melt down. It is currently back in my living room! :)
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Just like Dad! His laugh is contagious!
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