Since 6:45 this morning the day has gone like this:
"Mom, I don't really like pancakes.
Ha ha, April Fools!"
"Mom, I think Cevin is a terrible bird.
Ha ha, April Fools!"
"Mom, I spilled hot chocolate all over the floor.
Ha ha, April Fools!"
"Mom, the TV is broken.
Ha ha, April Fools!"
You get the idea...
On another note, she did attempt to make me a coffee this morning (she loves the buttons on the Tassimo coffee maker). I remember replacing the sugar with salt once on April Fools day when I was a kid. I wonder if secretly that was her intent...
