Get it right.

Tonight we put the kids down for bed and they were fairly quiet for a while. Then we heard Brita hysterically screaming at Benton about something. We figured Benton was getting into Brita's bed, so Peter ran upstairs to check. He came back down to report that Benton was in his own bed and Brita had said, "I was trying to get Benton to say 'Brita' and he kept saying 'Mom' instead!"