This morning...
...i am awoken by shrill cries of small children coming from out side. Ungracefully i slide out of bed to see the cause of the disturbance. I open the garage door to my 3 nephews washing the mini van as my mother squirts them with the hose because they are not washing it from top to bottom. "Top to bottom," my mother yells as she paces around the tiny workers with one arm around hear back. Discipline or punishment? My mother is still a Nazi.