We've had a problem with W getting out of bed at night at sitting on the top of the stairs to watch tv.
One particular night, my husband and I sat down to watch a documentary about Grizzly Bears. Don't ask me why, that's another blog for another time.
Anyway, the next morning at breakfast, W informs us that they make trash cans that bears can not get into.
Husband: "Oh really? How did you know that? Were you watching the tv last night?"
W: "Uh... no. I have super hearing. I could hear it from my bed."
Me: "Are you sure you want to stick with that story?"
Several hours later, he came clean that he'd been watching from the top of the stairs.
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