A Little Bit of Sugar Went to Waste

I couldn't resist the jar on the counter this morning. The kitchen rules are clear, I'm not supposed to touch it until my chores are done, but something inside me snapped when I saw it there, unattended. Just a teaspoon, just for me. But now that little secret is eating away at me all day long. He'll know, somehow. It was supposed to be about discipline and trust, and here I am sneaking around like...like some naughty kid caught with the cookie dough.