Abby is a
card shark. Given her two ruthless card playing grandmothers, the poor girl doesn't have a chance to fight it.
This means I too often bear the brunt of her
sharkiness. She gloats -- a trait that I think is rather unbecoming of an almost six-year-old.
I'm rather suspicious of the child. I make her cut the deck, and I think the next time we play I won't allow her to wear long sleeves.
But, every now and then I do manage to win a game or two. Abby doesn't like this of course, but I'm attempting to help her be humble.
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