Alyson fell while trying to drink from her water bottle and hit her forehead. I picked her up since she was crying and carried her around for a bit. She had stopped crying and seemed pretty content again.
Me: Alyson, do you want to get down?
She quickly hugs me tight with a death grip, pretty much jumping up higher in my arms, as if saying "NOOOO!!!!"
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