Okay, I came across this awesome meme today. If you have a mom, and I am pretty sure that the vast majority of us do, you can probably relate to this!
Who can relate to the sinking feeling in your stomach when your mom starts counting down from 3 (or 10)? The exact number doesn't matter, but scrambling to get to her (or do whatever she is asking) is the sure response!
Did your mom do this, too? What are your memories like concerning this? Share in the comments below!
I surely know that feeling, deep in my BONES. Every number was a time-bomb threat. There is no escape. But at the same time, we always tried to cheat the system and stay outside just FIVE MORE MINUTES.