Three Truths and a Lie

Time for another round of the exciting "Three Truths and a Lie". I'm sure you've played it before, right? I make three statements. Three are true, and one is a lie (hence the name). You guess the lie. Ready?

1. I caught Violet with her hand in the toilet, splashing away.

2. I caught Violet with her hand in the dog water, splashing away.

3. I caught Violet with her hand in my glass of water, splashing away.

And the lie is....

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Number three. The only water she hasn't splashed in is in my glass. I wish I could say the lie was the toilet, but oh well. I was standing RIGHT THERE. It's just that she is waaaaaay faster than me. Seriously. Way faster. At least I had just cleaned it. (But still. Toilet water. Ack.)

Round Two:

1. I took violin lessons in college.

2. I love to garden.

3. I can't stand the smell/sight/taste/thought of coffee.

And the lie is:

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Number two. I have little interest in gardening. Luckily Travis loves to garden/mow, etc. so I still get to enjoy the loveliness.

I did briefly take violin lessons in college. Travis bought me a violin as a wedding gift and I would LOVE to take lessons again.

I do not understand America's obsession with coffee. My dislike is times 100 when I'm pregnant. Serious disdain.

Happy Friday!

Three Truths and a Lie

Have you ever played this game? I'll post four statements. Three are true and one is a lie. You guess which is the lie.

In the past four days:

1. Lori fell (slipped on a coat left on the floor) while holding Violet.

2. Travis fell off a ladder while working on his studio. He was trying to wire a light and lost his balance.

3. Zella fell and hit the french doors in our living room. She went limp and had to be taken to the emergency room.

4. Madeline fell down the stairs late at night. She also fell in the church pew. She tripped over Aunt Karen's feet and hit her head and nose.

So who are the klutzy members of my family?

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The lie is #2. Thankfully Travis did NOT fall off a lady. Unfortunately #3 IS true and our sweet little Zella had to go to the emergency room. She had the biggest goose egg/bruise on her forehead I have ever seen! She was twirling around in the living room and lost her balance. She hit our french doors very hard. I picked her up and she went limp in my arms and her eyes started rolling.

I called my sister and she came over in record time. (Especially for having to bring two little kids with). Travis met me at the emergency room. Luckily she was back to herself relatively quickly. She is such a tough little girl. We are so thankfully it wasn't something serious!

It is pretty safe to say that the girls inherited my coordination (or lack thereof).

More later,
Lori