I knew you’d say that!
We’re heading out the door this afternoon, and I notice Noah’s radio is on downstairs. (He’s my six-year-old.)
Me: Noah, you left your radio on downstairs.
Noah: Oops! I’ll turn it off when we get back.
Me: No, you need to do it now, or the batteries will run out.
Noah: I knew you’d say that.
My question: if he knew, why didn’t he just go down and do it and save me the trouble of actually saying it? Kids!
