I have another chronicle of oddness for you guys. Sunday night is football night in the Zimmerman household. Which is strange because the majority of us loathe watching football for hours at a time. Anyway, to break the boredom we decided to play Dutch Blitz with Mom. Now, if you have ever played almost any sort of game with any of us, you know that we can tend to get a little (a lot) competitive! Mother then went upstairs and came back with several bandanas and just sat down next to us like there was nothing unusual about it. So Lydia and I were like, “Um….. Watcha doin’ with those?!” We were then informed that since she can only see out of one of her eyes, that she was at a distinct disadvantage. Which really makes sense actually. So Lydia and I each covered one of our eyes with the bandanas. Arghh anyone? We decided that since Mom has had years and years to adjust to it so it wasn’t exactly that fair. So, whoever gets to one hundred first wins, and if either Lydia or I won Mother had to take us out to lunch. We played long and hard and the result was. Drum roll please……. Mom won.
Sighhhhh…… Ugh, the disgrace.
Monday night football.
Hannah joined the fight this time, we again played until one hundred.
We reign victorious! Mwahahaha!