Me: (sitting, Indian style, on the floor)
Maeve: (pushes me flat on my back, then flees the scene)
Me: (just lays there)
Maeve: (returns moments later and says, with theatrical surprise) Mom!! Who pushed you down??
Me: Uhh, you.
Maeve: (flouncing off like Shirley Temple, looking over her shoulder at me) That's because I love you!
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