While Trudy was in the playroom Dwight's phone rang.

"Hello?"

"Dwight? It's Alan Avise," Angela's dad said.

"Is everything okay," Dwight asked.

"Everything is better than okay. How's Trudy?"

"She's wonderful," Dwight said, "Marsha and I just found out that Trudy is in full remission."

"So is Angela," Alan said, "Ava and I are ecstatic."

"Listen, we're going to take Trudy to Fairy Tale Island tomorrow. We want to celebrate her remission. Can you and Ava bring Angela?"

"Absolutely. Angela loves the plays they put on in Fairy Tale Island."

"Speaking of," Dwight said, "Could Angela be in my new TV show? Trudy wrote it. She's playing BEARY GOOD BEAR."

"Sure," Alan said, "What part are you thinking of for Angela?"

"Well," Dwight said, motioning for Trudy to come up to him, "I'm thinking she should costar as BEARY SWEET BEAR."

Trudy ran up to Dwight.

"Honey," Dwight said, "You know your friend Angela?"

"Of course, daddy," Trudy giggled.

"Would you be okay with her co-starring as BEARY SWEET BEAR?"

Trudy squealed with delight.

"I think that's a "yes"," Dwight said laughing.

"Can I talk with Angela," Trudy asked, "I want to tell her I'm in remission."

"Absolutely," Dwight said, "She's in remission too. Tomorrow we're going to celebrate, in Fairy Tale Island."

"AWESOME," Trudy squealed excitedly.

Outside of the playroom Dawn was talking to Marsha.

"Was I as bad as Heather was?" Dawn asked.

"At least you meant well," Marsha said, "Heather was just mean."

"I thought the only tool for discipline was punishment," Dawn said

"When I was five months pregnant with Trudy," Marsha said, "Dwight and I took a parenting class. The first thing we were told was negativity of any kind can cause serious problems. Depression, anxiety, panic attacks, low self-confidence, low self-esteem, low self-worth, problems in relationships and suicide attempts are the main problems. It makes the people who are negative feel bad about themselves too. I always assumed we would use some kind of punishment but when we learned that Dwight and I looked at each other and we knew that we would never do that. Just like I would never feed Trudy poison I won't feed her emotional poison either."

"Wow," Dawn said, "You know, whenever I ground my younger son from cleaning, he-"

"I'm sorry? You ground him from what?" Marsha asked.

"Adrian LOVES cleaning," Dawn explained.