Shannon is "driving" his cars on the table. He got a little rough, and appeared to be attempting to scratch the table.
Me: "Shannon! Don't scratch the table! Please be gentle or you won't be able to play on the table."
Shannon, with a giggling grin, and a characteristic shoulder shrug: "Sorry, mama! I won't do that again."
Me: "Don't tell me that with your silly grin."
Shannon, morphs into a forlorn, repentant, shoulders drooped expression: "Sorry, mama! I won't do that again."
Oh dear, I had to laugh.
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