“Get off the bed, please.”
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“Sonja, I said get off the bed, please.”
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“Now, please.”
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“Sonja, I don’t want you to fall, so please get off the bed.”
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“Sonja, we’re leaving this room and I don’t want you up on the bed alone because you could fall and hurt yourself.”
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“Thanks, Baby. And I only had to ask you, what, five times in five different ways? Maybe you could let me know which way you liked best and we could stick with that one from now on. ...make it easy on Mama.”
“What’re you talkin’ about, Mama?”
“Apparently nothing. Love you, Baby.
“I love you too, Mama.”
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