B for Ball

Ball is my favourite toy,
Now Ball is my favourite word, too!~

Apparently,
I'm thinking that,
Everything round is a Ball!~

Situation 1:
Sitting in the car,
Keep on repeating the word: Ball Ball Ball...
Mummy asked me: Where is the ball?
I pointed high up there,
Far away there,
There's high-tension wire sort of thingy,
With Orangery ball ball...
Mummy thinks that I got sharp eyes!~

Situation 2:
Looking at the pomelo,
I keep on point and say 'Ball Ball Ball...'

Mummy: That's a pomelo.
Me: Ball.
Mummy: That's not a ball.
Me: Ball ball.
Mummy: Pomelo.
Me: Ball.

Still, I insist it's a ball...

Situation 3:
I grab an orange,
And told mummy this is a ball, again...

Mummy: It's an orange, dear.
Me: Ball ball.
Mummy: O-RANGE.
Me: Ball.

I tried to throw the 'ball',
And kick the 'ball'.
Like how I really play my big big ball.

Mummy: That's not a ball.
Me: Ball ball ball.
Mummy: O-RANGE.
Me: BALL!
Mummy: O-Range.
Me: Ooaa...
Mummy: Yeah!~ O-RANGE!
Me: Ooa..... (to-be-continued by mummy)
Mummy: Range.

At least,
Finally,
Mummy successfully convinced me,
Not everything round is a ball!