Saturday, November 1, 2008


Last night after the kids had gone to bed, Daniel and I were exhausted. I went downstairs one last time to lock up and turn the lights off so we could spend the rest of our evening relaxing in bed watching TV. While downstairs, I spotted the kids' Halloween bags. Craving some chocolate and hoping for my favorite - Milk Duds - I begin to dig around. With my head in the sack, I hear footsteps coming down stairs and assuming it was my husband, I call out "The Milk Duds are mine!" I look up and to my surprise, not my husband but my son. David, stopped dead in his tracks half way down the stairs and staring at me with such a look of bewilderment. "Mommy, what are you doing?"
Caught, red handed stealing from my son's Halloween sack. The shame!


Aunt Linda said...

Shame on you Becky! Never fear you will get caught and by your son sneaking candy from his bag.

Sarah said...

There were no Reeses cups this year, it was quite dissappointing!