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We’ll Just Call it Even.

She who always got better grades, slouched her socks more perfectly slouchy, AND won every game we played. We would play for hours on end, but I just couldn’t win. Every time I would try to one up her and pull out a tricky piece and place it on the top, the tower would come crashing down. She had a steady hand, and I, I was just the little sister.

And then this weekend at my mom’s birthday celebration (Happy Birthday Mom!) I realized that all these years later, it didn’t matter how many times she crushed me in the games we played, or just how un-cool I was compared to her. But that we both excelled differently, making each of us unique in our own way. And yes, she usually still dominates in Taboo, but I can kick her butt at taking pictures, jump out of a plane with ease before her, juggle free weights at the gym around her, and unbashfully sing and make a fool out of myself in front of any persons willing to listen.

Check out the concentration on that whopper of a daring move! Who’s got the steady hand now?!
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Megan Beth - Renee, I didn’t win all the rounds, but LET IT BE NOTED that I did win some.December 17, 2009 – 11:49 pm

Renee - did you win? was there actual victory or just the smell of it :)December 16, 2009 – 11:35 am

Megan Beth - @ Renee: I could smell the victory!December 14, 2009 – 10:46 pm

nikki - I second that renee…December 14, 2009 – 10:45 pm

Renee - You are deep in concentration … probably more than I’ve ever seen before :)December 14, 2009 – 3:05 pm

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