Overheard on Tarragon Street - the Uh-Oh edition

Sometimes I don't know where Esther gets stuff. Today was one such time.

I was putting Esther into her carseat in a parking lot. The car next to us was parked so close that it was an awkward angle for me to put her in. I inadvertantly pinched her arm as I was helping her get buckled in, and she said, "OW, Mamma! You hurt me!"

I said, "Oh, I'm so sorry! I didn't mean to! Are you ok?!"

To which she replied: 'Yes, but can you say, "I'm sorry, your highness"?'

To which I laughed my head off.