Me: Clara, I need you to go sit on the potty.
Jane, fierce: Mama! Weave her awone!!
Me: You...you want me to leave her alone?
Jane, fierce: Yes!
Me: Well she has to go sit on the potty.
Jane, completely calm: Oh, okay. *turns to Clara, higher pitched, persuasive toddler voice* Sit on potty, Clawa.
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