Raspberry Beret

So, the Mizz has decided that he likes hats. He likes to put on whatever hats he finds, and although he usually doesn't wear them long, he often tries to find a mirror to see himself. He has even taken to putting on things that might not otherwise qualify, such as pan lids, toy buckets, whatever. This afternoon though, he took it to new heights by putting half a dried raspberry on his head and screeching "HAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!" until I agreed that, yes, it was indeed a hat. This happened with the second half of every raspberry for the duration of the snack.