Legend and I are at the park playing with cars in the dirt, making roads and having races. We have been at the park for nearly an hour when the weather starts to turn.
An icy wind makes Legend visibly shiver.
Me - "We should go home now, Legend. It is getting cold."
Legend - "No home. It's warm." He lies.
He shivers again.
Me - "Okay. Time to go home, Legend."
Legend whines - "No. No. It's warm, Mommy. It's warm."
I should write this in his baby book as "First Bold-Faced Lie."
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