I was in the kitchen when I realized David had been quietly occupying himself for a few minutes. Usually that means he’s gotten into the compost bin or Tom’s sheet music.
When I went to check on him, I was so happy to see he was playing with his ball rather than elbow-deep in kitty litter that I almost didn’t notice he’d developed a new skill: bouncing (dribbling?) the ball.
Next up: dunking.
If you listen closely, at :04 you can almost hear him making his lip smacking noise over Carly Rae Jepsen.