Popsicle

It is about 8:30 PM and all kids are in bed (well, so we thought). We are getting ready to watch the season premier of The Office. Charlie has a sinus infection and has lost his voice....so he has decided to have a popsicle. All of a sudden, Ryan comes downstairs (has been in bed for over 1/2 hour at this point) and says, "Daddy, you are NOT suppose to have popsicles on the couch. You need to sit on the HARDWOOD to have that popsicle". BUSTED!!!