Guilty as sin

This morning after my shower, I went looking for the kids to get them dressed for daycare. I found Christopher standing with his back to the garbage looking like he was trying to hid something. So, of course, I ask, "What are you doing?" To which his reply is, "Nothing." After we went back and forth like this a couple of times finally he fesses up, "I had a juice box." I tell him that that's OK, he's allowed to have juice in the morning. To which he says, "I had 3 juice boxes!" Well, that is not OK.

I love that he still rats himself out...