I went to the washer-dryer closet to do some laundry, only to find Meg peacefully lining up her rubber ducks in front of the door. So I asked her if she'd mind opening it for me. She considered this.
"No. Can't."
How do you argue with a girl getting her ducks in order? I laughed.
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This is why you don't ask, You simply say, Meg, open the door, please. Then she either obeys or not, but you haven't given her a choice. :-)
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