I think we're in trouble now!

The other night Emslee asked Jason to get her some milk. He replied that he would, but in just a minute. (He was mildly distracted doing homework.) When a few minutes had gone by without any perceived movement on his part, Emslee loudly announced, "Daddy. I told you to get me some milk. Now you have three minutes then I'm gonna put you in time out. One. Two. Flee!" I was laughing so hard I nearly died. Jason, on the other hand, didn't quite see the humor in it that I did. I guess I wouldn't find it funny either, if I was the one being put in time out. :)