Risky business... or the sweet taste of revenge.
Except, that I wasn't there to witness the pivotal event, as I was on soccer duty (even though Finn did not score a goal, he played some of the best football I have seen since taking him to matches).
For today... Nana lost at Risk.
Well done Luca and Mimi. Your ganging up on her, although perhaps not fairplay, worked.
And in wars and conquests, fairplay is but an afterthought.
You achieved what has always eluded me in my childhood (until Nana threw the board game in the bin one fateful Sunday afternoon in Vezin, when she had decided that making her two boys cry was not how she wanted to spend her weekends...)
I am proud of you Nana for not crying today. I know it was a close call, but you kept these tears in.
I know it hurts. Believe me, I know!
But what kills you makes you stronger. Look at me and Martin, what well-rounded adults we turned into. Ahem...