We are serious and competitive when it comes to playing games.
We play a lot of card games. My mom (yes, the 96 year old) is the most cut-throat of the bunch. If she's playing, I usually offer to just serve snacks. (I know. Coward. Shut up.)
Of course, we play the Kevin Bacon Game incessantly. (Note: It's much easier to play this if you have memorized large portions of the IMDB, but that's not important right now.)
The winner of the General Mills Yahtzee Game is......
We're
experiencing a game-revival of sorts as grandparents. Candyland
tournaments are now routinely held in our dining room. Did you know
there was a Buzz Lightyear edition of the classic, Operation?
Yep, I'm still writing about Betty Crocker. I warned you I had a lot to share!
Again, I want to reiterate that spending those few days with a group of proactive, excited bloggers in the Betty Crocker Kitchens will definitely be one of the highlights of my life. Seriously.
I think maybe because all of us got to just relax and play. You know how it is in Mom World. We watch, we correct, we applaud, but for many of us, we just forget to play.
So this post is dedicated to playing.
Okay, so our little mini-group made this cake. A Jack-O-Lantern Cake. Yep, it was as cool as it sounds. And easy, too. (Tasty is important, but easy is always a bigger selling point for me when it involves cooking or baking, but that's not important right now.)
The cake itself is made in a round oven-proof (Pyrex is my particular brand of choice) bowl.
Our particular group had the added bonus of including Michelle, the food editor for Gourmet Mom on-the-Go who, like a baking-prepared Mary Poppins, carried cake sprinkles and googly eyes in her purse. She pulled them out when it was time for us to decorate our pumpkin cake, much to the delight of myself and our other blog-partner-in-frosting, Julie, of Joy's Hope.
We got to play. In the Betty Crocker Kitchens. For me it was like one of those make-a-wish-type moments.
So we mixed food coloring and added fruit-by-the-foot leaves and an ice cream cone stem/hat. And, of course, the googly eyes. Googly eyes started to show up on everything.
And even if I do say so myself, ours was the best pumpkin. I liked the googly eyes and all, they absolutely gave it personality, but I confess, I liked the finished product better as just a pumpkin cake. (I know. Shut up.)
Here's the recipe:
Jack-O-Lantern Cake
2 boxes Betty Crocker® SuperMoist® devil's food or white cake mix
Water
vegetable oil and eggs or egg whites called for on cake mix box
Betty Crocker® Fruit Roll-Ups® chewy fruit snack rolls (any flavor)
1. Heat oven to 325°F. Grease and flour 2-quart round casserole or 2 1/2-quart ovenproof bowl. Make 1 box cake mix as directed on box, using water, oil and eggs or egg whites. Pour batter into casserole.
2. Bake devil's food cake 1 hour 10 minutes to 1 hour 20 minutes, white cake about 1 hour 10 minutes, or until toothpick inserted in center comes out clean. Cool 15 minutes. Remove cake from casserole; place rounded side up on cooling rack. Cool completely, about 1 hour. (Got that? You're making two cakes, each in the casserole dish.)
3. Make and bake remaining cake mix using same casserole or bowl.
4. With sharp knife, carefully slice piece from top of each cake to make flat surface where cakes will be placed together to form pumpkin shape. (Cake scraps can be saved and added to another recipe such as pudding or trifle if desired.)
5. In medium bowl, place frosting; tint with 9 drops yellow and 6 drops red food color to make orange frosting. On plate, place 1 cake, rounded side down. Spread 2/3 cup of the orange frosting over cake almost to edge. Place second cake, rounded side up, on frosted cake to make round shape. Frost entire cake with remaining orange frosting.
6. Trim ice-cream cone to desired height for stem; place upside down on cake. Cut out eyes, nose, mouth, vines and leaves from fruit snack rolls. Place on frosted cake to form face. Store tightly covered at room temperature.
Or you can just watch us do this.... Enjoy.
We're having some fun now, right?
Which brings me to today's giveaway. (What? Another giveaway? That's madness, Marta!)
General Mills has a very cool company store and I shopped around for the items that I wanted to giveaway. (Thanks to GM for generously agreeing to make them available to MBFCF.) And because I'm a complete uber-nerd, this totally caught my eye:
It's a Yahtzee game! A General Mills Yahtzee Game, people!
(Okay, so I bought one for my daughter, Amy Kikita who is a rabid Yahtzee player and I asked General Mills if they could send me one to offer as a giveaway. (Being the generous folks they are, they agreed. I'm sure they scratched their heads a little on this one - "You want a WHAT??" - , but that's not important right now. =D)
So to enter the drawing for today's giveaway, let's talk games.
To be entered in the drawing for the General Mills Yahtzee Game (A Yahtzee game, people!) , just answer one or all of the following questions in the comment section of this post:
Does your family play games?
Do you have a family favorite?
I'll choose a winner on Wednesday, September 15th at 11:00 AM Pacific Time.
I usually do this every six months or so, just to kind of "take the
temperature" of where my life is at the time. I encourage you to do the
same. It's a wonderful way to celebrate the extraordinarily ordinary
lives we lead.
Outside
my window... a dozen birds are scrambling for the best
position on the feeder and my roses are in full, glorious bloom. This
puts a big smile on my face.
I
am thinking... about the many, many plans I already have for
the month of May. (Prepare yourself, Miami!)
I
am thankful for... my good gringo husband, Eric, who loves
and honors, not just me, but my big, fat, Cuban family.
From
the kitchen... perfecting a Flan de Queso recipe!
I
am wearing...dark blue jeans and a dark purple tee, sneakers
(am I the only one who calls them that?) on my feet. I am
creating... a Week in the Life Book (inspired by Ali
Edwards). I took photos all day/every day of last week, documenting
how I spend my days and now I’m working all this week on pulling it
together.
I
am hoping... the weather will turn beach-warm really soon. I am
hearing... Celia Cruz on iTunes. (Psyching up for Miami.
Azucar!)
Around the house... I am decluttering my
office/schoolroom/studio space. We have lots of books that we are
donating to the library. It’s quiet today because only Eric and I are
home. Piles of sheets and towels in the laundry from having my mom as a
weekend guest.
One
of my favorite things... I have a beautiful silver bracelet
that I unearthed while I decluttered my closet. I have been wearing it
constantly. Even though I’m a stay-at-home-mom and really no one is
going to see it, it totally makes me feel good. A few plans for the rest of the week... both of my kids
have STAR testing this week, so I have a light school load for them. I
have an appointment with my Mac Genius at my local Apple Store. This
makes me completely happy. I’ll also be finalizing costumes for Lucy’s
high school production of Fiddler on the Roof this week. And then I
think we’ll go to Disneyland. =D
A picture to share...
My family at the dinner table. I know the picture is not in perfect
focus and that there are dirty dishes still on the table, but it
perfectly captures what our loud and sometimes goofy family
mealtimes look like around here.
Please feel free to join in. Tell me about your day. If you decide
to write this on your own blog or on Facebook, please leave a comment
with a link. Thanks!
Can't
find my post:( I believe I was # 2 or 3 to post....now I just feel
whiny...I hope this counts or I'm gonna have to tell my "el farito"
story again:)
Please send me an email with your snail mail address so I can send the sign out right away. Make the subject line: MARTA, I WON STUFF ON YOUR BLOG! so I don't accidentally delete it.
We started it about a week ago. One thousand pieces. I think the puzzle was given to Jonathan by one of his friends back on his birthday, but that's not important right now.
Being the uber-geeks we are, we just covered the puzzle at mealtimes and removed the tablecloth again after dinner.
We worked on it for hours. For days. There was a nice rhythm to it, too.
Sometimes one of us would be "feeling it" and just sit for an uninterrupted portion of time in The Zone. Until we'd inevitably get stumped and not be able to find the next piece or we hit a wall. (No, we didn't actually "hit a wall" - oh, you know...)
For days we worked on this one thousand piece puzzle.
Work on it. Cover it. Eat a meal. Uncover it. Work some more.
We even took extra care in the cover-uncover stages to make sure no pieces hit the ground or were swept up in any way.
Our neighbors came over and worked on it with us.
It turns out that this is one of those activities that you can actually engage in and carry on an enjoyable conversation while doing it. But your mind can't really be anywhere else. It's so relaxing. And engaging. Who knew?
Anyway... days and hours of this. One thousand pieces. (And it was this Haunted Mansion Maze thing with hidden messages and little scribbles. Very cool, but hello!one thousand pieces is still one thousand pieces.)
And then...
My mom came over and wanted to join in the fun.
And so she worked on it with us. And it was while she was with us that we finally got down to the last few pieces of the one thousand piece puzzle.
Victory was close.... until.... we found we were missing one piece! AAAAHHH!!! Nooooo....
We carefully searched the dining area and living room (my house is small!) and moved furniture and shook out tablecloths and checked the box the puzzle came in.
Nothing.
So we had 999 pieces of our labor mocking us. We despaired a little. One piece made all the difference! (There's a spiritual lesson in here somewhere. I just know it.)
The only place we hadn't checked was in my mom's pocket. Because, who would be so evil as to...???
Yep. She thought it would be hilarious to watch us squirm while we searched for the last piece of the puzzle.
And indeed, she laughed long and hard as she triumphantly pushed the stolen piece into place while we all sat there with our mouths agape.
My husband looked me straight in the eye and said: "The acorn does not fall far from the tree."
These four people went to Las Vegas this past weekend and had to share a two bedroom/two bath condo: (Actually, Amy Kikita was also with us, but I don't know where she was when we were taking this photo and she kept her stuff in her suitcase so she doesn't factor into the following game, but that's not important right now...)
So, here's the game:
Match the Stuff with the Personality
Directions: Match the Personalities (A,B,C,D) with their Stuff (1,2,3,4). (I've included some helpful descriptions.)
A) Lucy - Daughter. 15 years old. Sophomore in high school. Adorable. Girly-girl. B) Eric - The Father. Tech-guy and Internet Marketing Guru. C) Jonathan - Son. 13 years old. Learning about grooming. D) Marta - The Mom. Cuban. This explains everything about her.
So, Adam had a few of his buddies over the other night to play Rock Band.
The big selling point (besides "My mom will feed everyone") was....
"My mom will sooo kick butt er...do well... on vocals!"
And so they came and we played and took turns drumming and playing guitars and vocalizing. Out in the backyard, of course, with the giant screen. (Our neighbors are no longer surprised by any of our antics. *sigh*)
Sometime during the evening the boys decided that the vocalist had to wear The Rock Band Goggles of Death. (How some people were talked into this by other people, I'll never know....)
But I will tell you this: I love that these twenty-somethings still want to hang out here with us. I love that they were so eager to have us play with them. I love that there were no judgments, no "coolness," no tough exteriors. We were all making fools of ourselves, singing at the top of our lungs and having a wonderful time.
Lucy and I were outnumbered ten to two, but we managed to hold our own with all those boys. (Lucky for me, no one picked up the camera while I was wailing into the microphone, but that's not important right now. =D)
And, oh yeah..... guess who scored a 99% for her vocals? ;-)
It was New Year's Eve at the National Superhero Convention. Sadly, the Blue Shadow had been found crushed to death before the convention started.
It was up to the Incredible League of Superheroes to solve the crime.
Back row: The Human Ape, Robotron, Supersleuth, The Brooder. Front row: Windstorm, The Stapler, Shadowmasque, and Mysta.
They made a formidable team. Although they all had a motive for murder and there were many clues to be sorted through, they all had alibis. *sigh* Most of them air-tight. Except for one.
And so the heroes worked together to bring the killer to justice.
They did well, I think because they were so cooperative with the Local Law Enforcement.
It took my own super power of Spousal Persuasion to get him into this get-up.
Which makes me..... A Force to be Reckoned With. ;-)
On December 24th we would rise early to decorate the house and put up the Christmas tree while the pig slowly cooked in its garlicky goodness all day long until we kids weredriven mad from hunger and completely ravenous by the traditionally late dinner hour, but that's not important right now.
But I'm also American. I have gradually learned over the years how other families celebrate Christmas Day and have picked up some traditions that we have made our own.
1) After all the gifts have been opened, the parents hide a pickle ornament somewhere on the Christmas tree. (I swear they exist. Who knew?) 2) Whichever child finds the hidden pickle then receives an extra gift.
My friend, Pam was the one who got me started with this tradition. She sent me a pickle ornament a few years ago and so began A Darby Family Holiday Tradition.
Except for now that they're all older, my kids are all too smart (and a little sneaky) and they can spot the darn pickle from miles away.
So, this year, knowing they'd be looking for the pickle, I fooled them. I hung a little pearl instead. (See it dangling there on the top of this ornament and yes, I know the picture is blurry - that's because I still don't have my real camera back from Olympus. *sigh* So I'll just have to deal, but that's not important right now either.)
So they hunted.... And hunted.... And Jonathan was right there....
But Adam is the most competitive and snatched the victory right out of Jon's grasp. (Of course, Amy Kikita was not at all upset....)
The point of this tradition? (Aside from the extra gift thing...)
I figure it's an updated way to continue the Cuban tradition of driving the kids mad on Christmas.
I had an idea. A sort of getting-to-know-you idea. And then I thought it might make a really awesome Christmas present. And then I thought maybe I would take it out for a test run.
And because I'm actually LOSING SLEEP over this, I decided I'd just go ahead and blog about it and see if you will play with me. (thanks for indulging me. =D)
Here's my quiz and my answers .....
The Best and the Worst:
10 questions that will help you get to know me better.
1. The age in life you’ve most enjoyed so far: 15 - I was adorable once....
2. The age in life you’ve hated most: 32 - I had just gotten divorced and found myself alone, a single parent with 2 small children and I had no money, no life and no future. =(
3. The best day of the week: Friday - our school and work week is over and the weekend is full of possibilities.
4. The worst day of the week: Wednesday - because I feel like "gosh this week is going by so fast!"
6. Your worst cooking disaster: I tried to make fried chicken once when I was about 19 and it looked really pretty. Who knew chicken took so long to actually COOK??? (can you say,"disaster?") LOL
7. The color that looks best on you: RED.
8. The color that looks worst on you: Yellow - does it look good on anyone??
9. Your favorite movie of all time: The Princess Bride."Fencing, fighting, torture, revenge, giants, monsters, chases, escapes, true love, miracles...
"
10. The worst movie ever made: Legends of the Fall. (Brad Pitt and his butt made for a boring sub-plot to an already tedious film.)
The Project: I have a dozen other quizzes. I'm giving one to each person in the family and waiting for their answers and compiling them into a book with a section for each person along with photos. I'm doing this for my immediate family - for the 6 of us. But then I thought it might be a cool idea for the rest of my big, fat, Cuban family. So I will be shooting quizzes around this week to the rest of them. The final project being a cool looking 12X12 scrap-photo book from shutterfly.com like the Celebrate Summer 2008 one I made that's up there on the left.
And this morning, the project was on my mind and I wondered if I just put it up on my blog, (no, nobody gets tagged. Just do it if you'd like to play along. Leave your answers in the comment section.) would you indulge me and play along? Thanks!
Inquiring minds want to know.... so... tell me about yourself....
I like to own movies that I know I'll watch over and over. We have quite the extensive video/dvd library. Seriously, how else could we play the Kevin Bacon Game?? ;-) And as you already know, I'm really easily entertained.
So, I'm cruising through Target the other day and I found this dvd on sale:
Disney does that thing where they release movies at a prescribed moment in time and (I'm so not kidding here!), if you want it, you'd better buy it right then and there, because before you know it, it goes right back into "The Vault," and then it's impossible to find it again until they decide to release an anniversary edition of some sort, but that's not important right now. =D
Anyway, I remember some Disney films from when I saw them as a small child in Cuba. Yes, in Cuba. As NewReleases. Yes, in a Movie Theater. Cuba was not the third world country it is today. But then, that's a rant for another day...
I remember Blanca Nieve (Snow White), Pinocho (Pinocchio), La Cenicienta (Cinderella) and of course, La Bella Durmiente (Sleeping Beauty). The last being my absolute favorite and so in a moment of weakness and nostalgia, I bought the Sleeping Beauty dvd. (It says 50th Anniversary Platinum Edition on it - remember I told you about The Vault thing?)
I get home with my prize and both my girls (Amy Kikita and Lucy) ask hopefully and almost simultaneously, "Is it for me?"
No, I explain, I got it for myself. Then waxing nostalgic I go on to try and explain that one Christmas when I was maybe three years old I received a set of ... ummm.... what's the word?... ummm... CUQUITAS. The word in English completely eludes me at that moment. (or does it "allude me?" English can be so crazy-making sometimes!)
(Hold on, everybody! Here we go.....)
"Kookeeetahs??"
Still searching my mental rolodex in vain for the English word, which (I swear!) is right on the tip of my tongue, I fumble around in vain. My brain is stuck on CUQUITAS and will not budge from there. Frustrating!
"It featured all the characters from Sleeping Beauty: the Princess Aurora, the 3 Fairies, the Prince, Maleficent. They came in a big, flat book and then you cut them out and you could dress them. You know ... CUQUITAS!"
I make big gestures with my hands to form a large book and then scissors for the "...and you cut them out..." part. It's still not coming to me and the big gestures are no help at all in the quest to make myself understood.
Besides, the word, CUQUITAS is taking up all the room I have in my already-too-full brain for the description of the elusive item. The hand motions are no help at all. They're still staring quizzically at me.
Again I try to explain.....
"Ay! You know....They're like little dolls, but made out of paper..."
The last part sort of happens in slow motion.
Just as the words "...made out of paper..." escape my lips, my slow-poke bilingual brain finally connects the dots, and I get that late-dawning look of "oh, yeah!" on my face, but of course, it's entirely too late.
Yes, yes, yes. Paper Dolls. Cuquitas. Sleeping Beauty Paper Dolls. La Bella Durmiente. I got them for Christmas in 1958. Nostalgia, anger and relief co-mingling here. Shut up. I know. Duh!
They have dissolved into laughter and I know that this story will now go into The Darby Family Favorite Story Archives.
Or, I suppose we could just call it The Vault. ;-)
So, I call my niece: "Helen, I'm going to meet Gene and Pam at C.A. and so I can finally go on the Toy Story ride." (She had been telling me about how much they have enjoyed it, and it's been closed the last few times I've been there, but that's not important right now.) "Tell me what time and we'll meet you there." (That response right there is one of the major reasons why I so love my family. Can you say, SPONTANEOUS?)
Anyway, through the technological magic of text messaging and cell phones, we all coincided at the attraction at once. How on earth did we coordinate anything before cell phones??
Then we had to make the monumental decision of the day: Who Rides With Who? (or is it Who Rides With Whom?)
Ben chose Lucy, of course. Which left the other seven of us to pair off by twos. Gene sacrificially chose to be the solitary rider. (He's a pastor. It totally fits his personality that he would do this, but that's not important right now, either.)
Here he is sporting the mandatory 3-D glasses:
So, Pam and I end up on the ride together. It's a 3-D arcade game. I was Player One (on the left).
The telling question:
What does the Final Score vs. Accuracy ratio tell you about our personalities?
Life would be so dull if we were all the same, wouldn't it? =D
THE original suggestion was a simple one. PerHaps we can have AN end-of-summer barbecue for our residenT yOung thespians. They're here every Friday anyway. Maybe we can watch a Movie, too.
Ah, but you know what can happen to the best laid plans OF mice and men...
There was festive twirling: And yes, THEy were all in costume:
(Our neighbors don't even comPlain anymorE: "Those DaRbys are at it Again, Fred," they sigh.)
We set up the big screen outdoors to watch the musical melodrama that set the theme for the night:
My kids looked cute in a disturbingly-scary-creepy way:
It's not really a bad thing. I just like that it sounds dramatic. =D
It's not that I've done anything wrong or that I'm being punished in any way. It's just that on Fridays we have a group of young people in our home. That's right. Our house. Every Friday.
So, here we are again. Every week since the beginning of the year, they've been meeting together, with Adam as their fearless leader. Week after week they get to practice thinking on their feet, communicating ideas to each other, and getting comfortable in their own skin as they practice physical comedy.
Here's a group of "unsocialized" homeschool kids who have found that they've grown together and learned from one another in a non-threatening atmosphere. They've grown pretty confident in their abilities and they've learned that they are FUNNY. They've gained skills that maybe they could have picked up in a formal drama class setting, only in this case, they get to try out their comedy muscles in a pretty well-controlled environment. (umm... is this a bad thing?) Unless, of course, you count those kids who eventually become the Class Clown, but gratefully, Adam graduated from high school four years ago and now he's got a great outlet to channel all that creative energy. ;-)
They've grown into a lovely troupe and all of them look forward to Improv at the Darbys every week. From left to right:
Jonathan K., Aaron, Jonah, Jonathan D., Shoshana, Lucy, Tori, and Tessia. And yes, that's my Adam (Merrymaker in Chief) in the background. (sigh)
My job is to keep the snack table loaded and to throw out ideas. A job that I do willingly and that, as a Cuban mother (and all-around smart-aleck), I'm very well suited for. I love our time together every week, and so do they.
Maybe I should re-phrase my opening line...
It's not that I'm grounded on Fridays. It's what happens here on Fridays that keeps megrounded.
My darling blog-friend, Chantel has tapped me for the following meme: Choose a favorite book or movie or television program (wait! Stop right there..... I have too many favorite books and movies and I only watch tv when someone I know and love and trust recommends something that I then have to go out and rent because we don't get any channels without cable here in The Bubble, and because we've chosen not to have cable I depend on my friends to know me well enough to know what I would enjoy watching, but that's not important right now....phew!) and name the characters you would:
- Bake cupcakes for:
- Trust with the keys to my car:
- Put thumbtacks on the chair thereof:
- Have a crush on:
- Pack up and leave if they moved next door:
- Vote for President:
- Pick as my partner in a buddy movie:
- Pair up:
- Vote off the island and into the volcano:
My current favorite tv program is PSYCH (because Season 2 is now on dvd, otherwise I couldn't be watching it, so... thanks, Pam & Gene!) and there are only a handful of regular characters on the show, thus making this either really difficult or entirely too easy.....
- Bake cupcakes for: Henry. He'd be confused at first, but he'd totally appreciate the gesture once he got to know me. - Trust with the keys to my car: Gus (aka Magic Head). He's the sensible one. - Put thumbtacks on the chair thereof: Lassy. That goes without saying. - Have a crush on: Shawn. (if you watched the show you'd understand) - Pack up and leave if they moved next door: Lassy. That goes without saying, too. - Vote for President: Chief Vick. I'm not being politically correct, either. - Pick as my partner in a buddy movie: Juliet. She would, of course, be the beautiful ambitious blond and I would be the plucky Cuban comedy relief. ;-) - Pair up: Shawn and Juliet. (umm.... I think they date in real life anyway....sigh.) - Vote off the island and into the volcano: Lassy. Seriously. It goes without saying.
The following 29 seconds will explain everything:
I swear, if we had cable, I would NOT have a life. =D
It's not like I don't already have enough projects going on in my life. But this one I couldn't resist.
If you're the holder of a Disneyland Passport (which we are) this will be as familiar a sight to you as it is to us. Most of our friends are also passholders and Lovers of All Things Disney. So last week Helen (my niece) calls me:
"It's Gina's Birthday and I want you to make one of your Disneyland Scavenger Hunts for her."
Create a GAME?? Are you kidding? No need to ask twice. I'm all over it. We are all such uber-geeky lovers of anything competitive. I swear. So we went to Disneyland this week and I took my beloved camera with the longer (40-150 mm) lens and went nuts.
Here's how we did it:
1) We took pictures of things (signs, statues, landmarks, etc.) all over the park. 2) We printed them and put them into a mini-album ($2.00 at Target). 3) Helen took Gina to Disneyland yesterday and gave her the album. 4) Gina had to provide photo-proof she had found the 40 items. (I won't mention how old she is. wink. wink. =D) 5) I have included the pictures in a photo album over on the left called Disneyland Photo Scavenger Hunt if anyone is in So Cal and going to Disneyland and feels like playing. I gave hints in the photo comments section as to which "land" you need to be in to find each item.
Can I just tell you right now that Gina ROCKS!!
She claims she had a blast finding everything. I think I had more fun coming up with the game.
Happy Birthday, Gina! I hope you had a great day.
I should quickly explain that Gina has been hanging around MBFCF since she could toddle. She's definitely one of the family. So of course, none of this surprises her. It's so awesome.
Now I'm thinking I want to go back and do another scavenger hunt over at California Adventures and maybe a kid-friendly version just for the kid areas. I can feel my creative booster rockets preparing to launch. Stay tuned. I'll be letting you know whenever someone chooses to play and lets us know. I'll also be letting you know if my brain accidentally explodes. ;-) I should have been an Imagineer. (sigh)
And because I have Gina's attention (and I can). . .
We use this clip of my brother-in-law dancing with all the women in just about every family video we've ever created. It's our very favorite. Gina is in this scene, which puts her in every single one of our family Christmas videos. See? Family. She's the one of the far right with the long curly hair and the butt bow. (lighten up. it was the 80's - everyone had a butt bow!) If you look closely enough you'll see a little blond girl trying to get in the dance - that would be my Amy.
Happy, Happy Birthday, Gina! You Wild Thing, you. And yes, you made the video again. =D
The game is called Squint and it involves creating and manually animating those tiles with the squiggles to get the other players to guess your object. I had a medical procedure the other day and I'm sooo not going into detail about what or why, but let me just tell you that it involved sedative-type drugs. I came home from the hospital a little depressed and my family was trying desperately to cheer me.
"Let's play a game, Mom."
I couldn't string three words together to make a coherent sentence, but I was so ROCKING these hieroglyphic looking tiles.
I won the game . . . by a landslide. =D
What does this tell you about the way my brain functions??
We love any kind of game, really, but trivia games are our special favorites.
Lucy got a fabulous Electronic Catch Phrase game for Christmas and we've already chewed through a pair of double-A's.
Serious.
We have a family reputation as serious game players, too. And a lot of the time my brain seems to be as slow as molasses and I cannot think clearly at all, but sometimes I have moments.
Take, for example the following true story:
The phone rings and it's one of Adam's 22 year old friends and he wants to talk to me. . .
So we got kind of psyched about our Scrabble game, and we pulled out the dusty old board.
(Hey, it's actually pretty nice. Who knew?)
Somewhere along the line we picked up the Deluxe Edition with a lazy-susan type bottom, so you can spin it to face you as you're playing. Nice.
It has been so long since we played that we had to actually read the rules (whoa!) and we determined that it would be boys against girls (the gender thing always seems to add to the competitiveness).
And we made sure we had a dictionary nearby.
Just in case . . . the boys tried to cheat.
They start arguing for "QUORDY."
"QUORDY??? You cannot be serious."
"And no. Just because it sounds real, doesn't make "TIFOOD" a word."
We spent the day at the beach here on Coronado Island in San Diego at this hotel.
It's called The Hotel del Coronado. Or just The Del, if you're a local or you just know stuff. It's my absolute FAVORITE place down here because of the beautiful turn of the century architecture and all around general coolness of the history of the place.
Because we're trivia-dorks, practically the first thing we did was . . .
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