Who are you?

My 5-year-old son, who has informed me will be known from here on out as 'Daredevil', approached me this morning and said, "Mom, Can we go to the park?"

"Sure. Go get your shoes on."

"Right Now?"

"Yeah. We can go now."

"Who. Are. You?!?"

"Haha. What do you mean? I'm your Mom."

"No, Your not my Mom right now because you said we can go NOW."

Hmm... Apparently, Mom says 'not right now' and 'maybe later' a little too often. Guess I'm going to have to work on that!