Setting: The master bedroom door is locked.
Daughter: “Whine whine whine.” knock knock knock
Me: “Who is it?”
Daughter: “Mommy!!!”
Me: “Who is it?”
Daughter: “Momeeee!!!”
Me: “It can’t be Mommy, she’s in here. Who is it?”
Daughter: “It’s Sarah.”
Me: “Sarah, what do you need?”
Daughter: “I need Mommy!”
Me: “Try looking in your closet.”
Silence…I tell my husband, “I think I’ll be a little disappointed in her if she leaves.”
A minute passes… maybe two… followed by footsteps and a loud knock on the door.
Daughter: “YOU LIED TO ME!”
