Okay, so this is the disputed poster.

Now, one at a time, I want you to express your feelings

using I-emotion language and no judging or you statements.

I got this poster for Christmas, and I feel I want to see it every day.

It makes me feel like the babies are the true artist, and God has a really cute sense of humor. Come on, seriously that? I don't like looking at it. It's creepy and in bad tasting. It's just offensive to me. It makes me think of the horrible, frigid stage mothers who forced the babies into it. It's kits. It's the opposite of art. It destroys art. It destroys souls.

This is so much more offensive to me than hardcore porno.

Okay, okay, okay. Stop, stop, stop.

Let's see if we can't just brainstorm and find some creative alternatives that are win-win.

Win.

Yes, thank you, Pam.

How about Angela makes the poster into a t-shirt which

Oscar wears that way he can never see it and whenever she looks at Oscar she can see

it win win win no that's okay well brainstorm own the solution how about I leave it up

how about she takes it down?

How about Angela can keep it up on Tuesdays and Thursdays?

Okay, that is called a compromise, and it is style three.

And it is not ideal.

To sum up, win-win, make the poster in a t-shirt.

Win-lose, take the poster down, compromise Tuesdays and Thursdays, and the answer is...

Make the poster into a t-shirt.

Win-win.

Win. Fine.

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