First, let me say THANK YOU for all your help today, Emily!
One of my good friends came over this afternoon with her boys to help us while James was at work. She also teaches piano lessons on Thursdays, so, at 3:00, it became imperative for her to get the boys and their things all rounded up and loaded in the car.
She told her oldest son, Zach (2.5 years), that he needed to go get his sippy cup, which he'd taken back to Trevy's room. I don't recall what the distraction was, but he didn't exactly run down the hall. She asked again. And again. And then finally said, "Zach, you need to get your sippy cup NOW! One...two...What happens when I get to three?"
Callie piped up, "Four, five, six!"
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