enough for one to puke on the phone, then another to knock it on the floor, then another to push it under the fridge.
i'm just guessing.
my best timing device is when the smoke alarms go off. i know dinner's almost ready to come in from the garden or from playing wiffle ball down the street.
in nomine patri, et fili, et spiritus sancti.
Meh nom eh noh...doot dooooo do do do.