So, I loved board games as a kid. I mean loved, and I was good at them. But now I'm married and my husband is a wicked scrabble player, I mean wicked! He just seems to get the most points on the most stupid words ever. It drives me crazy, not only that but I resort to acting like a child and refusing to play, mostly because he gets on my back for taking to long to lay a word down. How funny is that?
Actually, what is more funny? The fact we are like bickering kids, or the fact we are playing scrabble at 8am on a Saturday morning?
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