Madelyn was trying to get out of cleaning up the playroom that was such a disaster it wasn't safe for Alyson to try to go in there. She had actually already cleaned a lot of it since yesterday evening. Alyson was sitting on my lap on the couch.
Madelyn: Mommy, can you help me clean?
Me, teasing and trying to get her to ask Tony: No, Alyson won't let me.
Madelyn: Alyson, will you get off Mommy so she can come help me clean up?
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