Ironman and Scrabblegirl

     It has been hectic to say the least.  Every now and again we need a day to recharge.  The dreary weather and the hacking children sealed the deal.  Plus, when Gramary visits it is usually day for her to recharge as well.  PJ's stay on longer.  Meals are warmer.  Snacks are abundant.  We started the day watching the Ironman competition ride by the house.  I was thrilled that bikers would be zooming by my front row seats of the porch swing while others had to find a spot to cheer them on.  I marveled at the bikes they rode on, the gear they wore and the machines that they are as athletes.  I can hope it proves as some sort of inspiration to get my bike out of the garage.  Did it inspire us to go out...nope.  We found ourselves around a table for hours playing Scrabble and munching.  My nine year old decided she was ready to give the game a try.  It was her first time and therefore my first time playing with her.  After losing twice she was determined to win...and that she did!  She beat both her mother and her grandmother.  I might be in trouble...