poor little Tristan

Had dinner and playtime at the Snyder's house this evening. Total of 17 kids all running around. By the time we arrived home it was 8pm. Tristan had been working through potty training accidents all day, plus the intense playtime/ making new friends so he was past the point of no return- VERY TIRED.. He was screaming for a cookie so Chris put a few animal crackers in a bowl for him. Because Habi was trolling around for crumbs, Chris set the bowl on a table right by Tristan (since he was laying in the floor crying). I guess this incensed Tristan because he started screaming with the cookie bowl in his hand and running around the house in circle looking for Daddy.  We thought he wanted to "yell" at Daddy for not handing him the bowl, but after a few laps, he just wanted to be held.