I feel like I’m an honest person. Or, at least, I was until I had a child. Now I can’t keep count of the lies I tell on a daily basis. We can’t play with the skateboard “because it’s resting,” the playground was closed today for some strange reason and we are Seriously all out of cookies.
This is just the tip of the iceberg of fabricated stories from today.
I’m starting to wonder, what will I do when he begins to question me? Will I break? Will I become an evil mastermind of toddler manipulation? I’m optimistically leaning toward evil mastermind.
I’m only looking out for his best interests. He was getting crazy with the skateboard, it was freezing cold out today and the kid does NOT need any more sweets. It’s a bit of a crutch to get creative with the truth instead of face a full-on toddler tantrum meltdown of massive proportions, but sometimes it’s all you can do to get through the day.
I know I’ll have to face the truth some day. But today, I got away with it… bwahahahahaha (that’s my diabolical evil laugh)
So, fellow Moms (and dads) what little lies have you told your children today? Come on, fess up.
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