Earlier tonight while Lucas was waiting for my to read him a bedtime story I was doing a few last minute things. I threw his school uniforms in the washing machine and I put my phone on the charger. Lucas was getting really antsy and he kept telling me to "please hurry up." After a few minutes had passed and I still hadn't made it into his room I heard him yell out, "Can you just hurry up Mom? I am not getting any younger here!"