Yesterday I was having one of those superhuge sob sessions about something unimportant (read: I need to put on my big girl panties and get over it) when the Bear noticed and decided to mediate.
Taking the stance of a warrior, she declared, “I KISS IT BETTER!!!”, ran over, pulled my hands away from my face and gave me a prolonged, “mmmmMMMMMMMWAAH!!!” on the cheek.
I’m kinda jealous; my kisses aren’t that effective at problem-solving.