I'm not a stranger to telling a little white lie. In fact I have told a few whoppers in my time.
Tonight I told BG a blatant lie to get get to do something I wanted her to do.
I told her that eating her peas would make her good at dancing and she believed me!
It doesn't stop there, she then asked what would happen to her if she ate all her pasta up and OH told her it would make her good at singing.
Is this the start of a slippery slope?
I wonder what I could get her to believe next, or is that just mean?
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