Dinner tonight ended in a meltdown for Alyson and Tony taking her straight up for bed. Madelyn and I stayed downstairs for a bit as she finished up her dinner, and I cleaned up some. All Madelyn and I could hear from upstairs was constant crying with the occasional "Mommy!" thrown in.
Madelyn: Do you think Alyson is going to cry all night?
Me: No. She'll calm down. Should I go rescue your daddy?
Madelyn: Not right now. Wait until we're ready to go up there.
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