C rolls her doll stroller over J's schoolwork.
J: C, move! You're ruining my papers!
Me: C, you can't do that! Please move your stroller!
C: Well, but you <points at me> are my Momma, and you <points at J> are my J. So that means you need to move. A space, or a mile, or something. But if you don't move, my dolly can't go shopping, so MOVE!
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