I suppose it's better than the spanking/blanket conundrum but...
Fiona: Mama I want cherries
Me: Okay (pulls bag O' cherries out of fridge)
Fiona: Nooooooooooooooo!!!!!!!!!!(in that tone that only small children and teen aged girls can mange. The one that means you are so wrong the universe is going to explode and we will all die)
Fiona: (Pointing to the fruit bowl) CHERRIES!
Me: This? (Pointing at a pear)
Me: Uh hu