Pickles and White Lies

Here's how the conversation went the other night at dinner:

Paige: Mommy, I need more pickles for my burger.
Mommy: No, you need to eat your dinner first.
(finished eating, two helpings of pickles later...)
Paige: Mommy, I need more pickles.
Mommy: There are no more, you ate them all.
Paige: No, they are in the kitchen.
Mommy: No, you ate them all, they are all gone.
Paige: I need to see the jar.