Is It Wrong To Think This Is Funny?

I don’t think I am the perfect mother.  I let my child eat candy every now and  then, I let him have a sip of my coke (which he calls “soda” thanks to my New Englander husband) but I stick to a schedule, he eats fruits and vegetables and we read every night before bedtime.  So you can imagine my horror when his daycare teacher pulled me aside the other morning to tell me what happened in class that day.  They were sitting down to breakfast and the teacher asked each child what they wanted to drink.  Each one responded, “Milk.”  And then she asked, “Foster, do you want milk or juice.”  To which he responded, “Ummmm, I think I’ll have beer.”