There was no need for waterboarding in the Weldon household, because as little six year old David was honing his lying skills, my mother instigated a cunning plan.
It was pure parenting brilliance.
Mum told me, that it was obvious that when I was telling a fib, I would blink a lot and she could immediately tell.
So, I formed a cunning plan of my own, I would combat this blinking habit by making sure that when I was lying to her about anything, I would not blink, no blinking, eyes wide open, the unblinking truth.
It didn't work though, she always knew I was lying after that, I didn't know why, she was just good at those things you know.
I'll have to type fast on my next elaborate lying story.
Tuesday, January 22, 2008
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