Note: Never try to 'fib' when your kids are around

Yesterday, after picking up The PB & The J from daycare, Honey Mustard decided to swing through Dairy Queen to get them a Star treat (a popular thing for the three of them to do on Fridays)

That night (out of curiosity) I asked HoMu if she had gotten anything there.

She said "no."

The PB immediately said... "Yes you did Mommy, you got a crunch cone."

BUS-TED!

Let that be today's lesson for all of us... never... ever... tell a fib when your kids are around. They will bust you and bust you good.

It's almost as good as having a conscience...