When
I was young,
my
grandpa played games with me,
specifically,
Monopoly.
We
played for eternity,
happily,
or so it seemed to me.
Now
I play with my granddaughter,
Pop-Up
Magic Castle.
It
has princess dollies
that
move around the board,
land
on rocks, or villains,
and
when lucky, land on gems.
Then
we get to pick tokens,
and
move ahead six bonus,
until
a princess
goes
up the paper steps
into
the castle to win.
Then
we start again.
I
finally understand
my
grandpa as the man.
by: Paula D. Nevison
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