Scene: Son splashing around in bubble bath, while Mom reads a book.
Me: Ok, sweetie, time to get out.
Boy: 10 more minutes, please?
Me: No. A couple more and then it’s tooth brushing time.
Him: [raises his hands to chest high, palms facing the heavens and shrugs] Six minutes, and that’s the best I can do.
Yep, that’s my boy. He too will have the power to make car salesmen cry. (It’s not an oft-used power, mind you…but it is a really fun power ever 5 or 6 years.)