A conversation with the boy this morning, during the usual dawdling as I’m trying to get out the door to walk him to preschool.
Me: You know, if I’m late for work, I’ll be in big trouble with my boss.
The boy: You’ll be in Big Time Out?
Me: No, but if I don’t work, my boss won’t give me any money. And we use the money to buy the things our family needs.
The boy: We use the money to buy my toys?
Me: That’s right, your toys, and all the other things that we need for our family.
The boy, suddenly walking very quickly: Let’s go, mommy. Walk fast!