Where's my ball??

If any of you have spent at least 5 minutes with Charlie lately, you will know that he LOVES his ball.  Everything is a ball to him and when he has one he says the word over and over again!! We went out of town for 5 days last week and the first thing he looked for when we got home was his beloved ball.  He looked all over the house for it and finally found it- under our bed.  He was determined to get it.....

 Once he got it he just stared at himself in the mirror with it.  So proud of himself!!

Way to go Charlie! Glad you found your ball!!!