I was making a little speech about how I feel children should be treated like real people, instead of talked down to.
“I never lie to my kids,” I declared.
My husband, observing this bit of pomposity on my part, coughed dryly into his hand and muttered, “Santa Claus.”
Well, that puts me in my place, doesn’t it?
(comic from Maverick Philosopher )
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