bad boys stick together never sad boys...

When Tooli was little raw food was her delight.

Onions, red and white. Lettuce. Tomatoes, and grapes.

At age three we discovered we could keep her occupied for hours at a time by giving her a handful of grapes.

She would sit down and organise them in order and then commence... She would split them open by removing some of the skin, separate the soft flesh and then would be heard to mutter with each as every grape... 'come here you bad boys amma eating you first yes i am'


Not entirely sure who the bad boys were!