As we drove in the car, C became angry and threw her stuffed dog. It flew over the seat and hit DH in the head. Over the next few minutes, she made her defense.
C: I drop my doggie!
Me: No, you were angry and threw it.
...pause...
C: I roll my doggie!
Me: No! You were angry and threw it.
...pause...
C: I throw my doggie to Daddy!
Me: No again! you were angry.
...pause...
C: I ANGRY! (Picks up book and throws it.)
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