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Let me share the naughtiness with you.
This morning, Joe and I got up (as we are wont to do), and started getting ready. I went out to the kitchen to get myself a beverage, and discovered someone sitting on the sofa, eating candy (and lousy candy, too - one of those strands of jack-o-lantern lollipops in cellophane from Halloween) to which she had helped herself out of the pantry. I asked if Daddy had given her the candy, and she WANTED to say he had, but didn't. So that was good, at least.
It was so funny, it was really hard to be stern with her.
This morning, Joe and I got up (as we are wont to do), and started getting ready. I went out to the kitchen to get myself a beverage, and discovered someone sitting on the sofa, eating candy (and lousy candy, too - one of those strands of jack-o-lantern lollipops in cellophane from Halloween) to which she had helped herself out of the pantry. I asked if Daddy had given her the candy, and she WANTED to say he had, but didn't. So that was good, at least.
It was so funny, it was really hard to be stern with her.