Over the Christmas break we spent a week in Utah. My dad's brother, Uncle Nate had gotten a new chess set for Christmas.  While we were there he and Ddaddy taught me how to play.  Now I want to play ALL THE TIME.  Sometimes I forget what the real name of the game is and usually call it "chest".  I do get a little upset (okay... a lot) when I don't win.  Dad keeps saying I get that from my mother, whatever that means!
Here's me playing "chest" with my mom.  I'm actually pretty good.  I know how all the pieces move too.

See how hard I concentrate!
 
Papa likes to play chess so when we see you, you and Papa will have to play!
ReplyDeletei assumed you said chest as in a chest of play clothes or something. have fun playing chest!
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