That evening I made chicken lo mein, which might have been the best meal of the week. Everyone was eating it, and I commented how nice it was that we had found a meal the whole family liked.
“Actually,” said Daniel, with a sad look on his face, “I don’t really like it at all.”
“Oh,” I said, surprised and disappointed. “I’m sorry to hear that.”
Then his face lit up. “Haha!” he said. “April Fools!”
So he tricked me.