In plain words
So she scolded Him. Kṛṣṇa, laughing, says:
Mother, I lay right by your side and never stirred at all; at midnight when did I go out and come back? Mother! Tell them, Mother, tell them, Mother.
I was right by your side. When did I go out and come back? You tell me. He is here, He is there. Here, there, wherever you look, He is the One! In the Ātma too He is there, as Himself. Such mighty principles are what Kṛṣṇa showed. Another band of Gopīs came.
As the cowherd women all went together to sell buttermilk, He demanded a toll on the buttermilk pots and knocked holes in them; ask Him, Mother, ask Him...
So they complained. Then Kṛṣṇa:
As they were bringing it to offer to God, God, it seems, struck the pots, and not knowing it they put it on Me; Mother, know it, Mother, know it!
So, wittily, He tried to smooth things over. ‘It was God who struck them, not I,’ He said. What does that mean? He was saying, indirectly, that He was God. Showing the principle of God as His own principle, He went on telling it in a way His mother could understand. Many a time He would get into the cowherds' houses, eat the milk and curds, and slip away. What is the form of milk and curds? Pure white. That is, He longs for the sāttvic.
You will not eat what is given you; you go to the cowherds' houses, and butter by the lumpful you eat in secret; with you was born all this outcry, Kṛṣṇa!