Wednesday, October 21, 2009

What am I turning into?

Last night I tried to pass barbeque off as chicken. I must think he has the memory of fruit fly, because I had already told him they didn't have chicken, but as soon as he decided he didn't want to eat the barbeque I said, no it's chicken. He said, "It looks like barbeque."

I've decided to try a no lying approach (well except for Santa etc).

I'll let you know how that goes...

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