Evan's alarm goes off at 7 am. We try and turn lights on and 'warn' him that 7 am is approaching. This morning I went into his room, had a conversation with him and I left to get ready myself. 7:20 is the magical time when everyone is supposed to be downstairs ready for breakfast. At 7:19 I leave my room get to the steps and look in Evan's room. He is STILL IN BED. Here is our conversation.
me: get out of bed, it is 7:20
evan: oh. I thought there was a 2 hour delay today
me: what?
evan: I thought there was a 2 hour delay today
me: No, why would you think that?
evan: because you didn't yell at me this morning to get out of bed.
me: (voice raised) GET OUT OF BED and GET MOVING!
I guess the lesson of the morning was if I don't raise my voice nothing will get done. Lovely.
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