Soccer umm... Adventure?

We had such high hopes.

Normally Hyrum would be overjoyed racing around the grass,

chasing a ball with little ones his own size.

We don't know if it was the shin guards, cleats, screaming parents, or restraining rules,

but instead of being enthusiastic like this:

He was usually moping- much more like this:


We did catch him in a few happy moments.

We have HAMMERED certain rules into Hyrum's sweet little head:

SHARE

DON'T PUSH

TAKE TURNS

PLAY NICELY

One day, I hope he'll enjoy throwing the rules out the window the second that whistle blows.