sf: can i have some 50/50?
me: no, we're not having any pizza.
time passes, i have a few glasses of wine after dinner
SF: can i have some 50/50? (cuddling)
me: well i suppose.(big monkey hug + smiles + kisses = feeling the toddler-squishey-chipmonk voice LOVE)
SF: hey, why are you letting me have 50/50?
me, glowing and warm, fuzzy, but real: because i'm being lenient.
SF: no, i think it's because you're being niiiiiccccce.(BIG HUG)
and i bust out laughing. SF too.