Are you going to jail?

As I was approaching a light today, it turned yellow.  I had plenty of time to stop, but I decided to continue through.  Unfortunately, it did not go unnoticed.  Here is what we heard from the backseat:

Chase: "Mommy, you run a red light."

Me: "Yes, I did.  I'm sorry."

Thomas: "You ran a red light?  Did you turn right?"

Me: "No, Thomas.  I turned left.  I'm sorry."

Mary Frances: "Are you going to jail?"

Me: "I hope not."

I guess I'd better be more careful, huh!?!  At least the conversation is proof that I explain things well, right!?!