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Ten Truths and 2 Lies: A Guessing Game


Greetings, gang!  I stole another idea from Scattered Scribblings.  She played a game of 10 truths and 2 lies, where she posted 12 things about herself, 10 of which were true.  And all of her readers got to guess which ones were lies.

Want to play?

Okay, here are 12 things about me:

1. I am married.

2. I am 5 ft 3 3/4 inches tall.

3. My mother self-published a book when I was a child.

4. I have read Plenilune by Jenny Freitag.

5. I wear glasses.

6. I ran over a toad with a car.

7. I love the sound that crickets make.

8. Clear blue skies are my favorite.

9. I like dark green colors.

10. I am a midwife.

11. I used to live in Alaska.

12. I love to eat spinach.

Leave your guesses in the comments below! Which are true and which are false?  I can't wait to see what you know about me!

And, if you want to play this on your own blog, leave me a link in the comments below so I can come guess on your page!

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  1. Skye HoffertOctober 2, 2017 at 5:05 PM

    I am guessing that you used to live in Alaska and liking clear blue skies are the lies. I am probably wrong.

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  2. Helena GeorgeOctober 6, 2017 at 6:23 AM

    Hmmm....6 and 8? I hate these games, lol

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  3. Esther Brooksmith (wisdomcreates)October 6, 2017 at 8:34 AM

    It's fun to hear your answers, though, Julian. ;)
    I'm fascinated that both you and Skye guessed #8 as one of the lies. That's very interesting.
    I'm posting the answers next week so check back to see if you were right!

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