Apparently I'm an open book. For instance, the other day I sternly walked into Alice's room and demanded she come over to me because I needed help. She refused citing that she "knew what I was going to do". She said that I was just trying to hug her. So I insisted that she come over in my Sternest Dad Voice™. When she came over I picked her up and gave her a huge hug to her protests of "I knew it! Ahhh!".
I am not an evil genius (or the regular kind either). I'm not so good at the strategy or hiding my intentions. But my children know that I love them, so that will have to be enough.
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