Liesl is at one of those "fun" stages where she lies about everything. Here's a conversation I had with her a few nights ago:"Can I have a cupcake?" she asks while sitting at the table during dinner.
"Did you finish your pizza?" I ask.
"Yes," she says convincingly while I'm looking at the pizza on her plate.
She lies about poopy pull-ups, even when I can smell it, or hitting someone when I actually saw it. Anytime I ask her "Did you . . ." I can pretty much count on the truth being the opposite of what she says. Even just now Robert said "Wow, you're sweaty!" (she's been running around) and she emphatically replied "No I'm not!"
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