This kid's gonna cost me a ticket

I used to be able to get anywhere on time. When we had Nathaniel, I just always shot to be somewhere 15 minutes early, and we got there on time. When we added Nick to the family, I tried for 20 minutes early, and we got there on time.

Three seems to be the magic number. I think I've run more red lights in the last five months than I'd run in my entire life prior to that.