I wasn't sure what to title this one. It happened on our trip out to Nebraska (this is another one broken out from my Nebraska travel comic pages) and I feel like it will happen again. Any time you are waiting with a small, unhappy child, it's like there's a time dilation. So annoying.
Math: In reality, I had asked Mark how much longer and he said 45min, then 15min later I asked again and he said 30min which checks out, but I felt like those 15min were an hour long. Because a crying baby creates a time vortex or something. No fun is being had, so no time is flying by.
Text:
L: How much longer?
M: Thirty minutes.
L: I feel like you said forty-five minutes an hour ago.
L2: WHINEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE
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