Okay, you got me this time...
While playing on the floor with Graham, Avery comes up and throws a book in my direction. It hits my hand.
Me: "Avery, we don't throw things.
The book hit Mommy and it hurt.
You need to say you are sorry.
Avery looks at me with zero remorse, says "ok" and picks up the book. She proceeds to kiss the book and gives it a hug. "I am sorry book." Another kiss.
And a huge mischievous grin.
Me struggling to hide my laughter.
Repeats her apology. "I am very sorry book." Repeats kiss. Another naughty grin.
Oh this child...