Yeah, I wish. Okay, what I mean is that to get Conor out of bed in the morning for school, I first ask him nicely. Then, when he ignores me or worse, screams at me, I play “How I Roll” by Charlie Mars really loud on the Ipod in our kitchen. Like a rocket he shoots out of bed, runs to the kitchen and jumps on the counter to turn it off. If he goes back to bed (which he never does now) he knows I’ll just do it again.
So, while I love Charlie Mars…I mean I love Charlie Mars music, Conor is not a fan. Well all I can say is he is in therapy several days a week and maybe one of these days he too will become a fan. In the meantime, thank you Mr. Mars for providing me with what I need to get Conor out of bed.