When I got to Mom's, Alyson ran off to hide. No one went to find her, so she couldn't stand being ignored anymore. Plus, we all knew where she went.
Alyson, from under the dining room table: This is a really good hiding place!
Me, from in the living room: If it's such a good hiding place, I'll never be able to find you.
Alyson: Under the table, silly guys!
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