It’s not the same, promise.
T gave me the game Banagrams. For the record – I won the first game. I tried to quit while I was still batting 1000, but T wasn't really a fan of that suggestion.
Here's the deal. This guy is always thinking three moves ahead while I'm stumped trying to brainstorm more than two words that use the letter Q.
I've heard it's always a good move to marry someone smarter than you are. Guess I'm locking that one up.
It's been years since I've played games. Now that we spent much of Christmas Break (can we still call it that as adults?) playing games - I'm hooked. I need more games in my life.
I'm pretty sure I'll lap him with Candy Land, or maybe Monopoly Jr.