We played "Charades" for our family game night, McKay's game choice. On Benson's turn, he was walking around the room growling at all of us. Is it a tiger, bear, lion, wolf, monster? After lots of guesses, we all gave up. Benson had stumped us.
"Benson, what are you?"
"A caterpillar."
Of course. Why couldn't we have thought of that?
7 years ago
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I've got one for you: we were also playing charades and Marielle hunched up a bit with her hands poised like kangaroo and ran about. Ryan guessed mouse early on, but after many many guesses we were told she was a FIELDmouse. Oh, right.
ha ha that's so cute!
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