Setting:
Keva's bedtime, later than Mommy would like it to be. Mommy walks into Keva's room and discovers a disheveled mess on the floor after Keva 'cleaned her room'
Mommy: (surprised)
"Keva! This room is a mess! You need to clean it up!"
(Mommy storms out to the bathroom to get things organized in there)
Keva: (muttering to herself after Mommy has left the room)
"I wish I was a piggy. They are allowed to make a mess..."
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