The 3 Bears

There's got to be some middle ground where people do something creative and nice, not too much - just enough, like The Three Bears.

Once upon a time there were three bears. They liked browny-locks. The first bear was too forward. He asked her if she was married and then followed her around the forest. She told him he was creepy and ran away. Then there was the second bear. He told her a limerick which was dirty and weird and she wasn't sure why he was telling it to her. "Don't you have some porridge to make?" She asked. "O.K. so I have to go." She said hurriedly.
Then there was the third bear. He noticed that she went into the forest at the same time every day. One day he sat and drew her a picture. "I made this for you." He said. "I'm trying to get better at drawing." She said she thought he had talent. They sat and talked. It was just right.