"AHHHH!" I shrieked upon discovering that several Disney princesses had sneaked into my daughter's bedroom overnight and vomited on her walls.
"Help me!" I cried out loud. "We have to get these things down before they take off the paint!"
My daughter was unmoved by the urgency of my request.
"I like the stickers where they are," she pouted.
"You know the rule," I repeated. "Stickers go on paper, or they go in the trash."
Snow White's forest friends began to panic.
In case you couldn't figure it out on your own, Camber chose option 3: she picked the stickers out of the trash and reapplied them to the wall after I left the room.