But there it was, staring me in the face every time I opened the fridge. I did what any good mother would do. I got rid of it. After all, I couldn't have my kids eating that. How would that help them? How could they break bad habits and get healthy with that chocolate temptation right there in the fridge.So, I carefully took the offending bar upstairs and unwrapped its delicious chocolateness. Then I went back down stairs. I figured if I had to climb the stairs to eat the candy bar, it wouldn't be so bad, right? Suddenly I was going upstairs more than ever and quickly polished off the treat.
As it turns out, it was actually part of S's homework. Yeah -- I ate my sons homework.
4 comments:
Okay, I'm laughing out loud! You gotta save your kids right? You're so funny--and I love that you took it up the stairs!
I want to know whether you took the picture of the wrapper before or after you ate it? If it was before, in anticipation of eating it, that is really scary.
Oh Kathy....what can I say....I do the same thing to keep Gracie from eating naughty stuff.
The sacrafices we make for our children......
hilarious.
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