"Give them a minute"

Mommy and baby sister have been admitted to the hospital as Mommy has placenta percreta and they need to keep an eye on both of them. Daddy and I have been making daily, sometimes multiple, trips a day to and from the hospital. I still feel the need to tell Daddy that he needs to stop at red lights and sometimes we "agrue" about if the light was red or not. It has become a game. Today on the way home from the hospital, Daddy was getting mad as there were 4 cars turning right and the first one wasn't going. It was a red light, but I didn't know you could turn right on red lights. Daddy said "Turn right already" and I said "Just give them a minute daddy and then it will be your turn."