Continued from “A Toss Of The Dice”

Hayden came closest to guessing the number I had in mind.  His is the first dice roll.  

One.  He takes a small “alien” toy and moves it from the model’s bedroom into the hallway.

Hayden taunts Jake.  

   “I’m winning!  I’m winning!”

I redirect.

   “Don’t be so sure.  What do you need to do with the dice?”

Hayden picks up the small white and black cube and places it onto Jake’s outstretched hand.

Hayden turns to me.  

   “But what if I don’t win?”

It is broiling hot as we finish setting the cat molds for pouring. The sweat is rolling off my crew’s foreheads.  It seems enough to easily fill a mold.  

These are ready.

   “Will we have a good pour?”

Continued to “Two!”