When the chess set is almost as big as the kids, the kids in comparison become cute beyond belief.
I just love to see kids interested in things besides computers, computer games, and the television. I get the same warm fuzzy feeling when I see kids reading. At casa du Glassa bedtime always meant read or sleep. No hiding under the blankets with a flashlight like I did in the 60s. :O)
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“I played the wrong, wrong notes.” ~ Thelonious Monk
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