
None of us is perfect, and most of us can probably say we're guilty of telling our kiddos little white lies [1] every once in a while just to get through the day. ("That place is closed for dinner tonight" aka "I can't stand the food there, so we're not going.") However, once Halloween [2] comes around, those white lies take on a different form depending on your personal affinity with miniature chocolate bars.
You spend the night of Oct. 31 watching your little one collect candy in a giant bucket, mentally noting how many of your favorites they're raking in, but you know they probably won't share. Having access to that much candy [3] is just too good to be true for them to risk, right?
If you, like us, like to indulge in a piece or two* of your child's Halloween candy after they pass out from a sugar coma, here are a few teeny, tiny white lies you can tell them [4] about the fate of their loot.**
- I ate all of the spicy ones.
- You're allergic to nuts so I'll eat all of the nut ones (Twix have nuts, right?).
- You definitely don't like these, I'll take care of them [5].
- You have to pay a "candy tax" . . . to me.
- What are you talking about? You ate all of it!
- I'm only making sure it tastes OK.
- Your sibling/other parent ate it all.
- They were all expired, I checked the wrappers.
- I just want to make sure there's nothing wrong with these.
- I got really, really hungry and needed that candy.
- You can only eat three pieces per year — sorry, kid.
- Vegetables are just as good as candy.
- A troll came in the middle of the night and stole it.
- There were mostly fruits hiding in those wrappers, so I ate all of the healthy stuff to spare you [6].
- You must have only gone to houses giving out empty wrappers.
*OK, OK, so we eat it all. Sue us.
**We are not responsible for any resulting tears, squeals, or flying (empty) candy buckets — it will happen. You've been warned [7].
