“The clouds were in my eyes” “Evelyn, what does that even mean?” Honestly, my daughter was a master at creating excuses. I just wish she didn’t have so much practice. She was home for the weekend and like always, her visit began with a new batch of creativity. Now she was trying to explain to me how she managed to bump into the same tree every single time she pulled into the driveway. Her excuses were getting better. Earlier she tried to tell me that the tree was out to get her and leaned over every time she got behind the wheel. “Mom, it’s not my fault, I’ve been telling you that I need new glasses. Yes, it is my fault I broke the last two, okay, three pairs, but I have all of these Glasses USA coupon code, so can I get some?” At least this time she was prepared with a sound argument.
