Every time my family plays scrabble, our nice, normal, fun-loving family harmony is in GRAVE peril. This arises from the fact that we have 2 EXTREMELY competitive people and 2 not even remotely competitive people (who STILL don't enjoy feeling completely incompetent at the game). ADD a little arrogance when someone is doing well and you have a recipe for tears, loud verbage and throwing scrabble tiles.
NO, really. Oh my goodness, I don't think we should EVER play that game again. Why do we keep torturing ourselves?????
Sunday, March 9, 2008
Scrabble
Posted by Christy at 10:09 PM
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Ha Ha Ha... Goodness. I didn't know that Scrabble was a contact sport! Sounds...FUN?
Funny!!! I always debate about family game time. It can be so great, and so NOT great in our house too!!!
That's funny!
i made the GRAVE (as you put it) mistake of playing scrabble with tim one time. it was while on a flight...on his treo. let's just say this: i do not know anyone who can play that game better than him. my words would equal 12 points. his would equal 84.
LOL...i think that was the same flight that i mentioned wanting a prada handbag. maybe he got me one because he felt so terrible for ANNIHILATING me! : )
haha : )
so funny! :) Usually I kill Jeff in that game but he could beat me when I was pregnant :) Jeff and I are ridiculous when we play games...pride, arrogance, super duper competitveness...it is a disaster in the making EVERY time we play anything together. he is getting better at letting me win though :)
actually mom.
I would say that daddy is WAY worse than I am.
he argued almost the WHOLE game about the words you put down.
Please, let's not continue this arguing... let us close this chapter and rise above our differences. (:
I love you dear daughter.
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