I had told Cameron his teacher was leaving for the rest of the year, and a couple other little "April Fools" lies. A few minutes later, he told me "Hey, Mom, I've decided I actually do like Snickers. Could I have one right now?" So I gave him a mini Snickers out of his Easter basket. Then he ran upstairs, saying that he was going to lay down. (it was not yet 7p) I said I would come with him. When I got up there, I saw the Snickers on the bed. "Mom, there's poop in the bed!" he told me.
I thought it was a cute, somewhat creative little trick.
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