We were playing again last night and I ask him, "Aren't you tired of always winning?" And his answer was, "No, not against you."
I guess in every little boy... there's this insatiable desire to be better than their fathers. To be King of the Hill. No mercy. He simply wants to dominate. But.... every so often... I do eek out a victory. Which just further lights the flame.
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