When I was about four or so, my mother's friend would come by the house and give my brother and I some little gifts to keep us entertained while she and my mother talked. I remember one time she gave us a box of raisins and two toys cars, and naturally we thought they went together somehow. We happily spent the rest of the afternoon outside, running over the raisins with the toy cars, stuffing the raisins inside, etc. Isn't it great how kids associate these things? I guess it's just luck that she didn't give us something like a frog and a small pocket knife!
(From the "Rest" of RHF)