Me: (glaring at G) Go Hunting!
(I am not a total witch here, the man was trying to give me a wet willy. I swear I live with 3 little boys)
G: (leaning in to give me a kiss and laughing) That's not very nice
Me: Ugh! Brush your teeth and then go hunting.
G: (really laughing now and still trying to kiss me)
Me: Go away!!
G: You know, nobody likes a Grumpypants.