Rules

Here’s how I know I need to up my parent game: I have a vague idea of where my daughter’s hare-brained schemes come from, but I don’t know for sure.

Today, she wanted to invent a game. I think was because she got to watch this TV show called BLUEY where such inventive games are de rigueur.

The game involved a Lego Car (which she called a Geico car), a basket we use for two remote controls, and a whole lot of rules.

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