3, 2001 - Saturday
Harry knows he's not allowed to touch the CDs, but he has found a spot right beside the CD rack that he's made is own. The box there is a set of bocce balls I got for Christmas and is, therefore, very heavy. We've left them there since the holiday because there's no playing bocce until spring and they seem to offer Harry something of a distraction for the time being. He frequently plays with the plastic handle on top of the bocce set, or tries to climb on the box, but mostly he just seems to find comfort in tucking himself into the tight space between the immovable box and the CD rack. I seem to remember this comfort myself as a boy, so perhaps the bocce will stay there in the living room a little longer.