Okay, stay with me here… I remember watching an episode of Nanny 911, where a mother was desperately trying to get everyone ready to get out the door in the morning.  Her children were at her pant legs, whining that they didn’t know where their shoes were, that they needed their clothes on, that they couldn’t find their backpacks.  And she was frantically searching the house, with munchkins following behind, trying to do it all for them.  Right down to putting socks and shoes onto her school age child and searching for each of their belongings.  And the children, they just continued whining until their “needs” were met and did…