Pay back is a bitch

I gave my sister's kids lots of things she didn't always want them to have. I tend to spoil them a little. But I always thought I was safe because I didn't have my own kids, and if I did eventually she would have forgotten about what I did to her kids. Well I was wrong. 

Yesterday at Noah's football game she gave my already crazy hyper dog, the last of Megan's Rooster Booster Energy drink. He loved every minute of it. And lapped it up. Of course we were both laughing the whole time. Normally he can only sit in one place of 5 minutes. Last night he didn't sit down until it was bed time. Thanks Carrin. I owe you one.