I might just be the meanest mom in the world. It is possible.
Today Blake and I have played hand after hand of Memory. I am the Ultimate Memory Champion, and have been for more than 25 years. Now that I have a three year old, we are back at it. Blake is actually really good. I only caught him cheating once today, when the match to the fish and the red bird were missing. Dave would tell you he learned that from me, I would tell you he is competitive because of his daddy. At one point, he got right in my face and said, "Mommy, I am beating you up!!" Nice.
We played two times while he was suppose to be napping. Both times, I won...by a landslide. There is no way, no how, I will let him win.
Even if he does have a temperature of 103.
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