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When he was around 3, our nepehw had a set of those Chinese meditation balls, which he called his special balls. THAT in and of itself for good for hours of laughs: Look Auntie Seza! I can hold both my special balls in one hand! But when the chimes inside one broke, it just went downhill. One of the best was, My special balls just don’t jingle-jangle like they used to.