Monopolizing the Table

A while back, I broke the good news that my ten year old daughter was taking over handling the Monopoly game from our local grocery store. Let’s check-in and have a quick peek at how that’s going …

Monopoly mess

Nice. So that’s going well. Half our table is monopolized by Monopoly. At least I can tell my wife, “I didn’t do it. It was like that when I got here.” I have a feeling though that my wife won’t allow me to pass GO and collect any sort of reward until that mess is cleaned-up.