Somewhere around age 3, he picked up a baseball bat and his love for basketball was replaced with baseball . . .
(could he BE any cuter?)
. . . until about two weeks ago. Now he plays basketball every day as soon as he gets home from school. And he's quite intense about it.
(We bought this full-size goal for him for his 5th birthday and he hasn't touched it until now.)
Not to be outdone, Rory pulled out the original plastic basketball goal (that is amazingly enough still standing) and plays a little ball right next to him.
I wonder how long the phase will last this time.