this morning I drove my stepson to his mom's. Right before we left he said, Oh I forgot my ipod. I said, o.k. go ahead and get it; and I tossed the house keys on the long chain to him. The key fell on the ground, he looked at me, he looked down, then again at me, with anger in his eyes, then slowly picked them. I said I am sorry Ed, I didn't mean to. B/c of course I didn't mean to.
So I am waiting for him in the car. He comes back and throws the keys to my shoulder saying mimicking me: Oh I am sorry I didn't mean to.