Soccer

Untended soccer balls don't stand a chance with Tristan around. Tristan was better at playing soccer with me today. Usually he takes one big bite, the soccer ball is quickly deflated and Tristan proudly carries his trophy around. This particular ball, however, resisted all of Tristan's efforts to chomp onto it so he was willing to play soccer with me. I kick the ball, Tristan chases it down and then he stands over the ball waiting for me to kick it again. Usually we don't get beyond the first kick since it's chase, crunch, no more ball.