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Broke Wife, Big City
White lies I
told my children this week*
By Aprill Brandon
*or possibly just today
The sun doesn’t like it when you wake up before he does.
Mommy can’t play cars with you until she drinks ALL her coffee. It’s
the law.
I’ll come help you find the green car in five minutes.
No, it hasn’t been five minutes yet.
I still have three minutes.
Maybe I’ll let you go play in the snow after breakfast.
Nope, we’re all out of yogurt.
Oatmeal tastes just as good as yogurt.
Daddy ate the last piece of bacon.
What’s in my mouth? Green beans.
You can’t eat the crayons. Look, it says right here on the box, “toxic.”
You have to poop in the potty once you turn three. It’s the law.
I can only read this book three times. Then it has to rest to regain
its strength.
If you sing “Itsy Bitsy Spider” more than 10 times in a row, the spider
dies. Horrifically.
Netflix is broken.
Hulu is broken.
Amazon is broken.
My phone is broken.
The banana from “Peanut Butter Jelly Time” is on vacation with his
wife. He’ll be back next week.
The playground is closing. We have to go home or they’ll kick us
out.
You have to go in the stroller. The sidewalk is closed to kids today.
Only Mommies can walk on them.
We can’t listen to Christmas music when it’s not December because then
Santa doesn’t get the royalties.
Fish is just sea chicken, baby.
Nope, we’re all out of chocolate.
Broccoli tastes just as good as chocolate.
Cookie Monster LOVES broccoli.
No, we can’t watch it. Everyone on “Sesame Street” is in a very
important meeting right now.
Mommy ate all her broccoli while she was cooking in the kitchen.
I will pay for your entire college education if you try just one bite
of broccoli.
Nope, we’re all out of crackers.
And applesauce.
And raisins.
Dessert is for closers and broccoli-eaters.
All the water has to stay in tub or the bathroom floor will start to
melt.
No, you can’t have a sip of Mommy’s juice. It’s her medicine. The
doctor wants her to drink all of it.
According to my watch, it’s bedtime in five minutes.
It’s been five minutes.
If you don’t pick up all your toys, you forfeit them and they are now
legally the property of your baby sister. It’s the law.
Well of course you should always be honest, honey.
Night, night! Remember, it’s illegal to get out of bed after 8 o’clock!
Can’t get enough of Aprill? Can’t wait until next week?
Check out her website at http://aprillbrandon.com/
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