Mousetrap.

"Mousetrap... I wanted to play Mousetrap. You roll your dice, you move your mice... nobody get's hurt." ...except Micker Mackers.

Mickers started crying because she "hates this game because she always loses." I supposed it didn't help that Jake and I were cheering for her to land on the "cheese wheel" when I landed on the "turn the crank" spot as spent my pieces of cheese to roll the dice to try and get her there. And then when the trap fell on top of her mouse and Jake and I were giving each other high fives? Yeah... that probably didn't help either.

So after being a poor sport... I tried to fix the damage and make her feel better. She asked if we could play Uno because she is the "Uno Champ." So we did; and she won... and then she stood up and put her hands straight up in the air and yelled "Uno Champ!"

What a gloater.

Wonder where she get's that from?

(This post was a result of Amanda Sue's request for a blog about the kids.)