For some time now my two toddlers (Mini Ms Six at 5 yrs old and Little Mr Six at 2 yrs old) have taken quite an active interest in these curious looking, colourful little cubes that their Daddy seems so obsessed with.
They are thieving little fingered buggers too. It’s not uncommon for me to arrive at an event to discover I’ve only got eighteen dice for my team. It’s my own fault – I regularly leave boxes of dice lying around un-defended when I’ve hurriedly made last minute changes to a team or been list making late at night.
So, for approx. 6 months or so I’ve been snapping photos of the weird & wonderful places my Dicemasters dice end up, courtesy of the thieving little cherubs I call my children – here’s a few highlights for a giggle…
I’m encouraged to see them taking an interest and can’t wait until they are a bit older so I can teach them the game. This interest will be fostered and capitalised on the soonest it can.
How about you guys? Anybody else got some little kiddies around who are fascinated with your DiceMasters Dice? Where’s the wierdest place you’ve found a “misplaced” die?
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