A Little White Lie

This isn't a big deal really, but I felt bad about it recently. John and I were shopping and he saw this cute toy for the cat we've been debating over buying. He asked if I liked it and instead of saying no because I knew he wanted to get rid of another thing first, I lied and said yes so I wouldn't disappoint him. It's such a silly little thing to feel guilty about but here I am at 45 worrying over a damn toy. Oh well, time to fess up next chance we have.