Poor confused fella… :)

My family is pretty kiasu bout boardgames.

Merajuking. Tantrums. Arguments. Mata Jeling. Tears. Blood. Sweat.

All over boardgames.

I mean, heck, my sis and I had a book that tallied the number of times we played Monopoly and who won or lost. [Seriously.] [I mean it, seriously.] ๐Ÿ™‚

Anyway, keeping to the tradition, my 13-year-old brother and I are now battling over Scrabble and when my sister is around, Monopoly and Uno.

Sometimes, J joins us.

That’s when “Confusion” personified arrives. ๐Ÿ™‚

Example 1. Scrabble.

J “helps” my brother with a “brilliant” new word…

????? Hahaha.

Example 2. Monopoly.

The dice are thrown…

and J shouts “11!!!”

Not just once but at least 5 times. FIVE times. ๐Ÿ™‚

Example 3. We move on to UNO.

J’s card is

My brother places the next card

and… J places this card down. ๐Ÿ™‚

Damn bloody cute!

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