Friday, May 02, 2014

T is kicking our collective butts in this fast-paced word game that is like scrabble without the board. F doesn't win because he spends the whole time coming up with the longest, most complicated, most pretentious words that he can manage. So we challenged T to try to beat him at his own game. She spend the whole round switching her letters and taking the extra penalty letters until she not only finished in first place, but spelled out the word p-r-e-t-e-n-t-i-o-u-s. I think her pink hair may be giving her superpowers.

F's reaction shot.

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