me: Dd1, go to number 20 and get their Avon book (dd1 gets all of the money from Avon it's her job)
dd1: I can't
me: Why?
dd1: Nana said I am not allowed to collect the Avon books. A bad man might get me
me: Well, Linda is not a man, nor is she bad, also if she wanted to 'get you' she would have done so by now. Go and get the book.
dd1: But Nana said...
me: Nana is not your parent. I am.
Me: Can I leave you at school with your friends this morning, dd2 has to be there early and I don't fancy waiting around for half an hour for you to go. I'll wait until your friends arrive.
dd1: No, nana said I can't wait at school on my own anymore. A bad man might get me.
Me: Well, tough. I am not waiting. There are no bad men in your school yard.
dd1: But Nana said...
me: Nana is not your mother.
me: Will you nip to the shop and get me some milk?
dd1: I can't.
me: If you mention bad men one more time you are grounded
dd1: I don't care anyway. I can't go to the swings anymore. The bad men might be waiting for me. Nana said.
me:
SHOP. MILK. NOW!
Me: Tidy your room, please.
dd1: I can't.
me: Why? Is there a bad man there?
dd1: No, Nana said I am too young to have to tidy my own room. You do it.
Me: ROOM. TIDIED. NOW.
FFS. I want to string my mother up. Dd1 could not go into the shop on her own this morning and catch up with us on the way to school, because "There might be a bad man waiting" 