Mom (washing the dishes): Meher, see if my bedroom wondow is open
I (skipping over the twenty things lying down on the carpet and opening the blinds): It is closed
Mom (extending her neck from over the kitchen sink, squinting her eyes to look at the window 20 feet away): No, I don’t think it is open
I: It is closed
Mom (hyperextending her neck): No, from here it doesn’t like it is open
I: It is closed
Mom: Yes, that’s what I was saying, I can even see from here that it is closed!
I: Sigh!
lol..