I'm what you might call a little bit competitive. That's why I'm not allowed to play Cranium with our group of friends anymore. You throw one plastic frog and suddenly you're banned from the team. No grace, people. No grace.
Jeff and I play a very heated match of Jeopardy over dinner. We're quite competitive about it and it often results in much yelling (me), stomping (me), and trash talking (also me).
Last night Alex (we're on a first name basis) asked for the name of a candy and flashed this photo:
To which contestant Alice buzzed in and answered "Hershey Kisses!"
And that is the story of how Jeff and I put aside our own competitive natures for a moment and came together in a show of support for poor Alice.
We haven't been so mortified for a game show contestant since that time a sweet young girl on Wheel of Fortune added an S to the end of her phrase, resulting in her losing TWENTY TWO THOUSAND DOLLARS.
Let that be a lesson to you. There is a twenty two thousand dollar difference between the word beach and the word beaches.
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