Last night, K was cutting the Mr.'s hair. (OK. Practically shaving his head. *sigh! He loves shaving off that pretty hair. I have given up trying to talk him out of it.)
When it was time to go, the Mr. told the Bug to come give Papa a hug and a kiss. She pulled out the squirt gun she had been playing with and said in a rather evil voice, "Here's your hug and kiss," and shot him several times with her water gun.
Any doubt she made a full, sassy recovery?
I passed on the hugging and kissing this time.