Me: (Walking back to the recliner to find Bear sitting very still in the chair)
Bear: (Quickly getting down)
Me: (Looking around and noticing several black hair on the inside rim of my coffee cup) Bear, did you drink my coffee?
Bear: uhh Nope
Me: Are you sure? I don't remember seeing black hair in it before.
Bear: Nope, I wouldn't drink your stuff!
Me: (taking the cup to the kitchen to pour it out and get a new one.)
Several seconds pass
Bear: Mom? Why would you drink something that tastes that bad?
Me: (grinning now) With the single exception of Rachel's crazy dog, none of you furbabies like it so I generally don't end up having get new drinks all the time. Besides, I like the flavor.
Bear: (Wrinkles his nose)
Me: Bear? How do you know it tastes bad if you didn't drink out of my cup?
Bear: (Freezes for a second then launches at me) Bear Kisses!!!! You need Bear Kisses!!!!