Teddy, doing his job.
Bob's baseball coaches teach the players that everyone is on the field to do a job. The position you're playing is your job. You've been taught how to do your job. If you are unprepared or not paying attention you are not doing your job. If you're being lazy or timid, you are not doing your job. If you strike out looking, probably not doing your job.
"Do your job, son!" they'll yell. "Make a play!"
I adopted this idea and applied it elsewhere. When someone in front of us on the freeway was driving 40 mph in the fast lane, "Do your job, Red Toyota Camry!"
"Mom. No."
When I threw a carrot to Teddy and he missed it, "Make a play, Ted!"
"Please. Mom."
This morning I peeked into Bob's room. "Did you make your bed yet, Bob?"
"Not yet."
"Do your job, Bob!"
"Mom, really. Don't say that."
"Why not?"
"Just, please don't."
"Aw, come on. It's my new thing."
"Nope."
"Not my job?"
"Mom."
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