On Sunday night we headed over to the mall and they had this cool hang out area on the top floor that had a Maile-sized chess game. Unfortunately, Daddy doesn’t really know how to play chess, so Maile took it upon herself to watch a father and son playing each other and learn the game on her own. Watch out Bobby Fischer!
Hmm... I think I'm starting to follow how this works...
Daddy, from what I've gathered so far, this is the one I want to protect!
Uh oh, I think my rook is in trouble.
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