Let me just say… I love a good car game. I do.
‘The License Plate game’ can be educational. A little boring if you live smack dab in the middle of Texas, though.
‘Name that Animal’… VERY educational. (By the way, did you know that yaks make pink milk? You DID?)
Scavenger hunts… er… enthusiastic.
‘Slug Bug’? Well, I think we know my thoughts on that by now.
My nephew, though, recently taught my children a new car game. A game called… “Spot, Copper, Kidnapper”. The way it’s played is pretty straightforward. Spot a yellow vehicle (any yellow vehicle for that matter… school bus, yellow car, a DHL delivery truck) and be the first to yell out, ‘SPOT!’
Preferably as loudly as you can when sitting directly behind the driver’s seat. (at least that's the way *my* children play.)
And when you spy a police car? Or a sheriff’s deputy? Or anything that looks remotely ‘official’. And by ‘official’, you know I mean anything that makes Mommy slam on her brakes and look back through the rearview mirror while cursing under her breath? Yeah, those cars are known as…
‘COPPERS!’
Shout it out with me, would you?
And the last part of the game? Well, according to my nephew, those vehicles are easy to spot. Those are the ‘workmen vans’… the ones that contractors use that have no windows or doors on the sides… the delivery trucks, etc…. ‘kidnap vans’.
Yeah, yeah… not exactly politically correct. But my kids were instantly hooked, and the back of my mini-van has been host to many a game of ‘Spot, Copper, Kidnapper’ since my 9 year old nephew enlightened us.
No biggie… The game keeps them occupied, allows me to listen to my man, Charlie on KLBJ, in peace, and if they have an especially good eye, it’s my ‘heads-up’ to slow down so I don't get a speeding ticket. (Thanks, kids!)
What I *do* worry about is how the game sometimes carries over. You know… like to the parking lot.
At Home Depot…
And my kids are looking at all those repairmen’s vans like they’ve hit the motherlode (and bonus?? Sometimes there are actual people still IN the vans) ...
There’s nothing like three kids jumping up and down in the parking lot, pointing and shouting out, “KIDNAPPER!! KIDNAPPER!!” to make you long for a good old game of Slug Bug.
2 comments:
hahaha. motherlode. awesome game Staci.
So glad your kids learned that after we left TEXAS. Ben is a boy of few words, but I bet he would have learned KIDNAPPER with the same gusto as avacado :)
ps. finally on a computer that lets me post
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