I bet you're thinking I'm going to talk about food again. Nope. Not this time. The raspberries I'm talking about are the kind that daddies give their kids on their cheeks and tummies. (In case you don't know what I'm talking about, it involves putting one's lips against the cheek/tummy and blowing really hard to make bathroom-like noises.) My husband loves giving my kids raspberries. My kids squeal with delight every time he does. (They like to pretend though, that they don't want him to do it.)
Now here's the funny thing: I found my son giving raspberries to his tiny lego characters. I just had to laugh! He's become a chip off of the old block!