Poor Miss Alyson has had a stuffy nose since the weekend. During dinner, her nose got stuffy and she got fussy.
Alyson, crying and pointing to her nose: Nose!
Me: Will you let me help you blow it?
Alyson, crying harder: No!
Me: Can Daddy help you?
Alyson, more crying: No!
Me, running out of ideas: Can Madelyn help you?
Alyson, calming down some: Yeah.
Madelyn went to get a tissue and helped Alyson blow her nose by holding the tissue for her. After three tissues, Madelyn wanted to go back to eating her dinner.
Madelyn, in a very motherly tone to Alyson: Alyson, if you want to blow your nose more, can you let Mommy help you?
Alyson: No. Manno! (Madelyn!)
Madelyn: Alyson, let Mommy help you.
Me: Will you let me help you?
Alyson: Yeah.
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