Parenting - Word Count 74

Am I a good parent? The answer revealed itself to me late one night by the open refrigerator light, my two youngest, and a gallon of milk.

I watched on as my 5-year-old hoisted up the jug, cocked back his head and gulped down milk as my 7-year-old daughter pumped her fist in the air and chanted "Chug!Chug!". I, without a doubt, am not a good parent. I am an awesome parent.