Mommy: Ashlynne, why are you crying, honey?
Ashlynne: (sniff) Nothing.
Mommy: Is something wrong?
Ashlynne: *shakes head*
Mommy: Did you get hurt?
Ashlynne :(tears dripping onto her blankie) No.
Mommy: Do you need something?
Ashlynne: I don't know. No.
Mommy: So, you're just crying?
Ashlynne: Yup.

Great. And she's only two. I can hardly wait for the teen years in our house. Maybe it will go something like this:
Mommy: Why is everyone crying?
5 teenage girls: NOTHING!
Mommy: Is something wrong?
5 teenage girls: *shake heads which are buried in pillows, elbows, and such*
Mommy: Did you all get hurt?
5 teenage girls: (rivers of tears dripping onto the floor and flowing down the hallway) NOOOOOO!
Mommy: Do you need something?
5 teenage girls: We don't know. Do we need something? Maybe. What could it be? Why do you ask, now we're confused...NO!
Mommy: So, you're just crying?
5 teenage girls: *muffled sobs and hysterical boohooing*
Yup. I can just see it!
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