Me: Emmy, put your damned backpack away. I've been cleaning all day and I don't want it out right now.
Emmy: Mom, I'm checking my homework.
Me: You're three. You don't have homework.
Emmy: Are you KIDDING ME?
Me: Don't yell at me Em- EMILY GRACE I SAID PUT IT AWAY.
Emmy, with an eyeroll: You're killing me mom, really, you are. Just killing me. I'll put it away. Chill.
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