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The games continue.

In pool, my mother and I split two games. She won at 8-ball again (I sunk the 8-ball like an idiot), and I won in 9-ball.

Then we switched to Rummy. She killed me, both games.

Finally, Go Fish. 2-1, me. That's right, I'm the Go Fish Master.

Thankfully she comes home tomorrow, so my ego doesn't have to be beaten up anymore.


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Apr. 6th, 2008 06:22 am (UTC)
Don't worry, sweetie! I will always be here to beat up your ego. Mwah!
Apr. 6th, 2008 02:10 pm (UTC)
Me too. Smooch!
Apr. 6th, 2008 02:31 pm (UTC)
Such a nice boy letting your mom beat you while she was in the hospital. (As a I squeeze your checks!!)

Oh wait you were trying to win and you still lost!!! hehehe!

Apr. 6th, 2008 10:40 pm (UTC)
How does one play pool in a hospital room?

Glad to hear she comes home tomorrow.
Apr. 7th, 2008 02:51 pm (UTC)
The hospital has a very well stocked recreation room.
Apr. 6th, 2008 11:23 pm (UTC)
At least you know where your mastering limits are now.


Of course you knew I would say something snarky to you. love you kid. Call when you can.
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