With their damn slow progress when eating (disrupted by talking, playing, fighting, etc.), I give SA & AZ an ultimatum. 1 hour from the time they start eating they should be finished... or else.
Or else I threaten them of kicking them out of the house... of putting their clothes in plastic bags and they can start living outside of the house. Harsh? Well, it works. Especially for SA who is the SLOWEST!
Tonight was no exception. They started eating at 6:00 PM. When I hear them talk I say in a loud voice, "7 o'clock! You guys should be finished!"
To this I get a response from AZ in a relatively soft, but loud enough for me to hear, voice, "8 o'clock... I want 8 o'clock for me."
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