Easter-Eve of last year found Nate and I strategically hiding those multi-colored eggs when a then 2-(almost 3) year-old Liam came downstairs for water? A hug? I don't remember. I do know that we really thought he didn't know what we were up to, and had he known, he was only two. So. No harm done.
I had completely and totally forgotten about this event until tonight at bath time when I had a conversation with Liam that went like this:
Me: Hey Liam, did you know that the Easter Bunny is coming tonight?
Liam: I know. And then you're going to hide the Easter eggs.
Me: Well, I don't hide the Easter Eggs. The Easter Bunny does, remember?
Liam: (In a somewhat exasperated tone.) Mom. I saw you hiding the Easter eggs last year.
I couldn't recover. I hadn't remembered and therefore didn't have any excuse prepared. He knows the secret and there was nothing I could say to protect my cover. He just kept giving me this look that said, "I know what I saw, why are you lying?"
Notes to self: 1. Never assume your child is too young to remember. 2. Wait until your children are actually asleep before playing the part of pretend holiday creatures.
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