Ramona: Mommy, may I get on your lap .... (something, something ... I wasn't really listening)
Me: Uh-huh, sure (holding out my arms so my sweetie could climb up and snuggle)
Ramona: (walking away)
Me: Where are you going? I thought you wanted to sit on my lap?
Ramona: (turning around, looking at me as if I'm insane) : No! I said, "May I get on your laptop?"
Other posts about Ramona and the computer are here, here and here.