 Just like his mother's, they're just right and left. They're not too big, they're not too small. He fit right in his grip. They're not too hard, not too soft. And there's a raisin on each tip. Who should see my lovely cupcakes? They made him raise a hearty appetite. They're juicier than any steak. And he found out that they weren't fake. He likes to nibble on my cupcakes.