You just got home, your coat falling on the floor in an attempt to put it up on the hanger, before heading upstairs.

As you reached the first step, you called out, “I’m home, Mom!” Before you continued walking up to your room.

You’d shut your bedroom door behind you and unpacked your school bag, as you huffed and fell onto your bed, exhausted.

A few minutes later, your mom called you from your bedroom. “Dinner, come down now!”

You’d huff, just having laid down but headed downstairs.