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COPYRIGHT 2002 Mothering Magazine
"Ahoy, matey! Permission to come aboard?" I ask my daughter, using my best pirate voice.
"Are you a good Long John Silver?" my daughter replies, her telescope clutched firmly in her hand, her sailor hat falling over her eyes.
"Oh, I'm a good pirate, matey. No need to be worrying about that."
"Alright, good Long John Silver, then let's play!"
With that, a rousing game of pirate adventure begins. We sketch an authentic pirate map, with a skull and crossbones below the crocodile cave and an X to mark...
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