Getting ready to take Nana out to lunch yesterday when the rest of the family is kind of dragging their feet (except for the middle child), when the following conversation takes place:
Me: Okay, its been 20 minutes, I'm hungry and I'm leaving. Anyone not in the car in the next 2 minutes is staying here.
Youngest: (while putting shoes on) Yeah, whatever.
(Middle child follows me out the door with the wife close by)
Youngest: Geez, they weren't kidding...
At this point he finally puts his shoes on and runs out the door. 'Bout time.
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