I grabbed a bag of Twizzlers at the store yesterday. Evy was immediately on to me and wanted to know what they were. I said, "They are a treat. And you can have one after lunch." She proceeded to ask for a treat for the next 45 minutes to which I kept responding, "You may have one after we eat lunch." Evy was playing in the living room while I made lunch so I thought I could sneak a treat for myself before lunch. The second I opened the bag and popped one into my mouth Evy came running in, "Mom, what you eating? What it your mouth?" Just before she reached the kitchen I did what any parent would do. I spit the twizzlers onto the counter and lied.






