It’s a soccer ball!
Finally I made it to one of Brian’s games. Well, part of one of Brian’s games. At half time I had to go home, since I was just too tired to stay at the field. But what I saw was good fun. I think Brian likes soccer because he prefers moving. All the time.
It’s not like he can’t sit quietly when he needs to, but he’s SO much happier outdoors than in, and mobile rather than still.
I look at all my babies around me during dinner sometimes and I wonder… how in the world did I end up with an athlete at my table?