We are packing for our road trip to GA today and I asked Keely 4 billion times to clean her room. Chris kept giving her things to "put in her bag" (ie: DS stylus', workbooks, car charger) and I said to Chris in a whisper, "Please stop giving her stuff... she needs to clean her room." Keely was standing right there and she said, "Mommy, I can HEAR you... I have ears like a hawk... I think."