It's that time again. Trevan had his first soccer game of the season on Tuesday. That day for lunch when he prayed to bless the food, I wasn't really paying attention until I heard the word, soccer, and when I tuned back in I heard him say, "and please bless that no one will take the ball away from me." Too funny.
I've decided Trevan doesn't like the confrontation. He's doing a lot better actually paying attention to the game, and he runs with the pack, but he's not going to dive into the middle of the action to kick the ball. He prefers playing goalie, though he did let a few balls pass by him on Tuesday...
The best thing on Tuesday was watching him yawn repeatedly as he ran up and down the field. I guess he was tired from running around the house all day... (Actually, when I ran track I had a case of the major yawns before every race. I think it might be a nervous/anxious thing?)
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