Busted

The other night, after all the kids were in bed, I went to the fridge to get a drink a milk. Who wants to take time to get a cup at 10:00 at night? While I am standing there with the fridge door open, drinking from the milk jug, Nathan walks in. He stops and gasps. "Mom...you are drinking from the milk carton and you made the rule not to do that!". I felt like a kid caught with her hand in the cookie jar. We started to laugh. I told him that he was right, and I shouldn't have done that. He has since told about every friend that he has how I broke my own rules. Will I stop drinking from the milk jug every now and then? No. Will I make sure Nathan is in bed before I do? You betcha.