Dat Bedda?

Tall piles of neatly folded laundry stacked in rows, sat peacefully, as I worked to put them away. Before I could reach her, Lily tore through the piles of laundry grabbing armfuls of clothing, towels, and, socks. She then proceeded to distribute them carelessly throughout the room.

Lily: Dat bedda Mommy? I help! Dat Bedda?