Little Fibs

Kate has started telling little fibs here and there. Every time this week I've asked her to do something she doesn't want to do she tells me her stomach hurts and lays down on the ground. She blamed spilling her plate of food on Gabriella and when she found some tylenol she wanted she told me she was really sick and needed some medicine. I'd be more concerned but most of her little fibs are followed by boisterous laughter. She must think she's just being silly. I suppose we need to start talking about the difference between fibs and being silly. I can already tell three is going to be a really fun age!