Once in a while my mom bakes her special recipe apple pie. It is the best pie I could ever try anywhere and no I will not tell you the secret recipe just because it is a secret. That day my mom made the pie and left it for the whole family but I was home alone. When all family members returned home they found an empty plate instead.
Of course my mother thought I ate it but she wasn't sure, the pie was too big for one stomach. So I told her i didn't ate it...I did.

Mothers are the most saint things that we have in our lifes and we should respect it. I hope the lies that we tell them will be as innocent as mine.
The empty plate