Hot Fudge Pop-Tarts

This morning Adam Jr. refused to get his shoes and socks on. So I put him in the car without them on and gave him one last chance on our way to gas station. He still refused. So I promptly went in the gas station and bought the girls and I each hot fudge sundae pop-tarts. They have requested these over and over, and I have always refused. Too sugary for breakfast. Well they were not good, but is it wrong that I enjoyed eating them almost as much as I enjoyed Adam's shocked look that he did not get any. I warned him...