“I know two games I would like to play with my family.”
“I’m sorry, what?” I turned and found the little girl hula hooping in the middle of the garage behind me.
“Two games,” the hoop dropped and she started again. “Two that I want to play with you guys.”
“Oh, okay. What are they?” I opened a drawer on my tool bench and continued working.
“One is Clue. It’s kindof a mystery game.”
“And the other is Oops, I Broke My Water!”
I suddenly dropped my tools and coughed. “Clue! Let’s play Clue!”
I’m not entirely sure what she thinks Oops, I Broke My Water is, but I feel like I have maybe played it a few times already, and I’m still not sure if I understand the rules.