She has to point out she was of "limited brain ability" when she beat me 472 to 185. And I was feeling all cocky, coming back from Colorado where, okay, I only won one out of two games, but the second was very, very close (Mom won), and both I had crappy letters. I am humbled. And also, turns out, a cranky loser. Sometimes.

Speaking of my formerly favorite board game, Jason got me an awesome Scrabble Game Folio Edition. Great for travelling and coffee shops. (The letters snap in, so you can pack it up mid-game.) Very cool.