I am the mother of two beautiful children, who love to eat, just like they love to play pranks. One of those days, in their many occurrences I found them very suspicious among small laughs and screams under the sheets of their bed, playing very hidden. After a while they go very quietly to the kitchen and I find their little faces full of chocolate, to which I ask the eldest; What were they eating? He quickly answered: nothing mom, I asked him: And why the baby has a dirty face?, and he replied scared: mommy the baby ate the chocolate! And I said: And you did not eat a little? Telling me: nooooooo! I looked for a mirror and I showed the boy his little face full of melted chocolate and the only thing he did was laugh hard with his brother. That's when I thought that if I had to lie, I had to be brief, since the lie was noticeable.