Things you say to a six year old when playing board games:
- "Sweetheart, you can only be one color chip/horseshoe ect. . ."
- "Whatever you roll on the dice is the number of spaces you go."
- "No, you can't just put the dice on the board with the number you want."
- "No, you can't keep rolling the dice till you get the number you want."
- "you can only draw a card if you land on the space that says "draw a card."
- "Well, you have to do what's on the card to get the points."
All this aside I had a delightful time playing the game I got my niece for her birthday. There were a lot of rules to enforce and I didn't have the heart for them all, so we made up some of our own and ignored others. Her parents may have to undo much mayhem from her visit to the grandparents. She's been spolied not having to share any toys or attention with her brothers and aside from us insisting on watching the Wimbeldon finals on Saturday, she got to do just about everything she wanted to do. Play games, go to the "park," swim in the "hot pool," play with the walkie-talkies, play with the cat, watch animal planet, play with paints and play-dough, eat noodles with cheese, have smores, have ice cream and sleep in her specially made bed, all with one of the best laughs I've ever heard come out of a child. She may not want to come home, we may not let her ; )
I will sing for the veil that never lifts/I will sing for the veil that begins, once in a life time maybe, to lift/I will sing for the rent in the veil/I will sing for what is in front of the veil, the floating light/ I will sing for what is behind the veil—light, light and more light/This is the world and this is the work of the world. ~Mary Oliver
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Oh how sweet....this is much like playing games with Devin and Denver...well Denver has the giggle, Devin has the 'I won again' action! I had fun playing with him at camping on Memorial weekend. He is very competitive.
(PS: Big sister needs time away from little brothers. Angelica told me that - and she should know!)
You're so lucky you live close to her. She's lucky too.
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