...I fell for it!
I have taken on a new addiction over the past several days. Last week I was helping my grandma clean out some drawers in preparation for her move, and she gave me a Jumble book. You know what I'm talking about, right? The puzzles which have four scrambled words for you to figure out, and then a corny riddle-of-sorts to solve. Well, I happen to love these puzzles. And now I have an entire BOOK filled with them. Sitting on my kitchen table. So, yeah. I sit down frequently and go through several pages. Sunday night Brian and I were sitting at the table together and I had my Jumble book open. Now, Brian doesn't get into these puzzles to the extent I do, but occasionally he humors me and tries to participate. However, Sunday, he was blowing my mind. I was working my brain, unscrambling words like a crazy woman, and having a great time. But then I got stuck. Just couldn't see the word within the jumble, and I peeked at the answers in the back of the book. Once.Or twice.OK. Maybe three times. Then Brian's brain seemed to kick in. Because as I was about toTuesday, January 20, 2015
I Can't Believe...
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3 comments:
ha ha cute, I can tell that you two have a lot of fun together! You all must have some competitive family scrabble nights? My husband and his side of the family are awesome at scrabble and trivia...it drives me nuts, because I am quite awful at it...ha! :)
Mommy - We do. :) And now I'm feeling a Scrabble game coming on!
Ha! I knew it. ((hugs))
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