Sophie: Mommy! Doan ta'e my car!
Mommy: What? How should I get to work?
Sophie: Wak!
Mommy: Walk?
Sophie: Wak, mommy!
Mommy: Why should I walk?
Sophie: [incoherent] my car!
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Earlier she had thrown a fit when she gave her smoothie to her mother with strict instructions not to drink it––mommy drank it.
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