I’ve got a kid who recently (in the past six months or so) convinced me to show him how to play M-O-N-O-P-O-L-Y, that big game that has been laying dormant in the bottom of the game cabinet for years because a) no child was old enough to play it and b) mom didn’t have five hours to spend sitting around bankrupting friends and family all in the name of fun. Nevertheless, he found it and begged me to teach him how to play. He has quite the math mind so he caught on quickly, and under his father’s tutelage (I taught him the rules; Dad taught him how to go for broke) quickly became a real estate pro and deemed himself, “Moneybags Cavalieri”… to go with his game piece of choice. Continue reading
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