Saturday, 21 April 2007

Signs of home (VI)

Oh Scrabble mornings! Once a week, since forever, my mum and my Aunty Bev have played Scrabble together. Mum's intolerable to play Scrabble with. She keeps coming round to look over your shoulder at your letters and say: "Ooohh, I can see a GREAT one for you! Let me tell you what it is!" Intolerable, I tell you. She doesn't do that to Aunty Bev.

I can win at Boggle though. We're word nerds, it's true.

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