J (sitting in my lap while she's eating dessert after dinner): "Mommy, you didn't finish your chicken."
Me: "There was too much chicken on my plate. I ate most of it".
J: "Finish your chicken, mommy!"
Me: "I can't eat anymore, honey, I put too much on my plate"
J: "Finish your chicken, mommy!!!"
Mike, intervening: "Justine, you have some chicken left on your plate, you didn't finish yours either.."
J:"No talking!"
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