Brie started walking toward the living room, but again, Jinny stopped her with a serious tone.
“You’re not just gonna leave my dishes on the table, are you?”
“Clean up your dishes, baby Jinny.” Brie answered with a confident smirk.
“But I’m two; two year-olds don’t clean up their own dishes.” Jinny countered.
Brie rolled her eyes, knowing this was true. Sighing, she collected the dishes and deposited them in the sink. With her task complete, she tried again to leave the kitchen; but again, Jinny tasked her with further responsibility.
“There’s a mess on the table.” Jinny pointed to the pieces of macaroni that she’d left previously.