TJ approached me as a I was checking emails at the computer with the chocolate syrup and a cup in his hands and requested chocolate milk. As I followed him to the kitchen, he said...
"Don't see that spill, mom"
"Uh oh," I thought.
"Did you spill something, TJ?"
"No, momma, don't see the spill. You don't see it momma."
But I did see it- milk on the floor in front of the fridge.
It was a nice try, but the power of suggestion was not enough. He's going to have to get a little more creative hiding his oops in the future.
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Funny, I tried that with Jeff and it didn't work, either!
"No, Honey, you don't see that $120 charge at Target. You don't see it."
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