I wanted to store some decorations in our garage, but there wasn't much empty space. So I asked my son, Chip, to make some room. Being a typical teen, he had to be asked a few times.

Eventually, Chip dragged himself from the couch to the garage, but just a few minutes later, he was back.

"I thought I asked you to make some room in the garage." I said.

"I did," Chip replied. "I moved your car into the driveway."