Good catch

Yesterday, we bought this amazing ball at West Side Kids (kind of like a big koosh).  You and I were playing catch with it at Grandma and Grandpa's house and discovered that you can catch it 9 times out of 10 -- even from 15 feet away.  So tonight, knowing he would be very proud, we decided to show Daddy even though it was past your bedtime and we had already said no more playing, only books.  You caught a few and missed a few but naturally needed to end on a good one.  After a couple misses, Daddy lobbed a perfect throw to you, you caught the ball and shouted at the top of your lungs, "Mazel tov!"