My First Why

It is said that young children as very inquisitive, always asking why, why, why. Today, I asked my first why. We were at Yew Tee MRT station waiting for a train and I was tugging Mama's shirt. Our conversation went something like this:

Mama : Daniel, can you please stop pulling my shirt, ok?

Me : Why? (cheeky look in eyes)

Mama: Because shame shame.

Me : Shame shame.