Daughter wouldn't move this morning. I didn't make too big an issue of it, since I no longer have to open the church for her program and I'm fighting a cold. I have a meeting this evening, so I wasn't particularly concerned about making it to the church by 7:00 like I usually do. When we finally pulled in about 8:20, Daughter was shocked to see cars in the lot from program staff. "I thought my program was closed today!"
"No, it's open today. It will be closed on Friday."
She wasn't, and I pointed out her lack of concern when I'm late. She didn't hear any of it. I found it all rather amusing. Maybe in the future I'll make her wait upstairs for every minute she makes me late....