Sprout wakes up. An already awake Bean heads into his room.
Bean: Good morning Bubba!
(nothing for a few minutes)
Bean: No! No [Sprout], you’re not being nice to me!
Sprout: uuuh! Uuuh!
Bean: Your not being nice to me this morning [Sprout]. It’s a crown! It’s a princess little crown!
(this scenario repeats itself about three times)
Me: [Bean] Stop opening your brother’s door and yelling at him.
Bean comes to our room a few minutes later.
Bean: [Sprout] isn’t being nice to me this morning, Papa.
Stephen: He’s in his crib, how is he not being nice to you?
Bean: He’s saying ‘headband’ to me. It’s not! It’s a princess little crown!