Me: I see you didn't eat the ham or turkey I packed in your lunch yesterday. What's wrong, you don't like turkey or ham?
Veronica: No, Mama, I don't. You pack prosciutto in my lunch. Just prosciutto.
Me: Honey, you spilled some cereal on the floor under your chair. Please pick it up when you're done eating.
Veronica: No, Mama, that's your job.
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