Charlie Is Still A Kid

I forget how much of a baby 22 year olds still are. Charlie uses one of our roller door remotes exclusively to put his eBike in the back yard, after I insisted he doesn't park it in the house. 

When that remote control stops working, he gives it back to Sam to fix it. It, of course, has a flat battery, which Charlie never seems able to change. He never thinks to change it himself.

Of course, Sam keeps fixing it for him, so why would Charlie, I hear you ask. 

To which I say, exactly. Man up Charlie, and take responsibility for yourself, is what I think. But, he is Sam's nephew, so I don't say anything.