Being a three year old

Molly just shouted all of this without a second of pause between the sentences:

Mama, please help me. Help me do this. No, I not need your help, I just being silly. Let me do it! I can do it alone! Please help me now. I’m too tired!

Being a three year old is a constant battle between wanting to do things on your own and wanting things to actually get done.

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