I can't eat your love!!!

Quentin was eating some Lucky Charms and pointed out to me that the heart shaped marshmallow was love. I agreed with him and proceeded down the stairs to do some laundry. Quentin eventually followed me, bringing with him the sticky 'love' marshmallow from his bowl. "Mom, I brought you love!" I thanked him and kindly declined to eat the sticky marshmallow that he held in his hand "Thanks buddy, why don't you eat it?" "I can't eat your love, mommy!" I then took the marshmallow, being greatful for his love. (No, I didn't eat it)