DS9 is driving me to despair. I wake him up half an hour before he needs to be ready, leaving him a neat pile of all his clothes. I go and help his younger sibling and pop back in every 3 mins or so to check how he is getting on. He still always ends up having lost a sock, or sat in his pants staring into space, or me having to shout at him to get a move on (or usually all three).
Do I have unreasonable expectations here?