Saturday, November 12, 2016

A Little Saturday Night Game Play

My family is playing Scrabble while I'm over here on the computer.  Since Sabrina is the youngest, every time her turn comes around, I feel a tapping on my shoulder and look over at plaintive puppy eyes asking for help.  This time, she shows me her letters. One vowel and a Z. Yuck.

I sigh, get up and glance at the board.  I'm all set to suggest she use her P and C to make the word pack when I see an oppotunity.  We lay down the word zag, with the Z firmly on a triple letter score.

The boys have now banned me from the game.

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