Just had a rousing game of Scrabble with Adam.
We play with rule variations. Everyone has seven tiles. Unless he needs more.
I play a word. He fills in any spaces and adds to my word with whatever letters he has.
I try to build words on his play.
It's a challenge.
He always wins!
Sometimes when he adds letters to my words, we talk about how the letter changes the word. We talk about the sounds, even though the additions probably don't make much sense!
Then we toast his win with orange juice.
There ARE real words in here. They're just cleverly disguised by Adam's plays.
I think it's time to lawyer up and get ready to plead the fifth.