I never really liked card games as a kid. I guess Uno was alright once in a while, but that doesn’t really count as a real card game. Since Windows hadn’t yet come out when I was a kid, I never learned to play Hearts. Spades was popular among some friends, as was — oddly enough — euchre, but I just didn’t get it. What was the point? (Bridge, of course, was out of the question then; now, it’s the only card game I truly enjoy.)
L learned a new game today — “learn” being used in a most generous way. She didn’t quite get the point; she couldn’t quite understand why Babcia took the upturned cards for herself sometimes and sometimes gave them to her.
I can’t remember what this particular game is called in English. In Polish, it’s “wojna” — war. Perhaps it’s the same in English. I can’t really recall. (Another one of those odd circumstances in which I know the Polish but am unsure of the English.)
Most importantly: the Girl enjoyed it (for a few minutes).
“Let’s play it again!” she chimed again and again.
Still in English, though…
SZymek dostal domino z serii CARS Disneya od Mikolaja, gdy nauczylam go grac gralismy caly dzien , to byla jego pierwsza gra jaka poznal, pozdrawiamy Was w Nowym Roku i zyczymy zdrowia, slonca, opieki Bozej. Szymek chcial dzis zabrac do kosciola Colina (crane), ktorego dostal od Mikolaja z SC;)