Walk. Don't run.

The engine light came on in Eric's car, so he asked if he could take my minivan to work and meetings. (Of course, I drive a minivan. I think it's federally mandated in our county, but that's not important right now. =D)

Before I had time to answer, Jonathan said:

"Of course it's okay, Dad.  We can just walk to school."

Cracks me up every time I think about it.  But then, you know I'm easily amused.  ;-)