Remember how Zach and I got new games this weekend.
Well one of them is Quiddler.
I've been wanting it for a while.
So Monday...while I'm at my mom's watching The Bachelor.
My brother and I wind up having a conversation like this:
Shane: When is this over?
Me: In a few minutes, why?
Shane: I have a story to tell you guys.
Me: I have to blog when I get done.
Shane: I have a story to tell.
Me: I have to blog. How long is your story?
Shane: 2 and a half minutes. Can you wait 2 and a half minutes?
Me: I can wait two?
Shane: (comes over and squeezes my face) I will wait until you answer that question correctly.
After much struggle
Me: Fine! I can wait two and a half minutes.
Shane: Good. You could have heard the story by now, if you wouldn't have been so difficult.
Shane begins walking away
Me: I know but I also want to get home and play Quiddler with Zach!
Shane: (Turns around quickly and with force) WHAT?!?!
Me: (laughing hysterically as I realize where my brother's mind is) It's a card game.
Mom: That is a funny name for a game. "Twiddler"
Me: It's Quiddler!
And that's how conversations usually go at the Larson house.
And just out of curiousity, Mom, how would a game like "Twiddler" go?
1 comment:
Well Rufie
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