As we were getting out of the car when we got home this afternoon:
Alyson: When we get home from getting Madelyn at the bus stop, I'm going to go into the playroom and be mad.
Me: Um, okay. Why?
Alyson: Because Madelyn isn't going to want to play with me so I'll be mad.
No, this did not happen. They played when they got home, and there was no hiding mad in the playroom. Not sure where this came from. It was pretty random.
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