Since it's Friday, I decided to make some peanut butter blossom cookies. (No, Friday has nothing to do with it, but it seems wrong to make cookies for no reason; so there.) Deuce loves helping out in the kitchen, even with his obvious aversion for food, so I was letting him and My Beesh unwrap the kisses.
My Beesh lines up the kisses and asks, "Hey, Deuce, what is this?"
Deuce takes a long, hard look at the design and says, "I dunno."
My Beesh, in an attempt to stir his memory starts pointing to individual kisses and saying, "Dancer, Prancer, Comet, Cupid... Any idea buddy?"
Deuce's face lights up and he yells, "STATES!"