Our youth pastor came over, which made it a good time to invent new games.
Winston charges at Tristan with the ball.
Winston goes flying.
Tristan charges at Winston. Winston goes flying.
Winston charges at Tristan without the ball. Winston goes flying.
It was a good lesson in body mass. Bigger body mass wins. My massive husband bounced right off of James. I’m sorry that those pictures didn’t turn out.
Tristan gets dog-piled.
Somebody is getting dog-piled. Troy, maybe?
Cuddles decides to sit this one out.
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