
Then he said, "Forget all these smooshy and/or tangy fruit-things. Could I just have some more parsley?"
So of course I gave him the rest of the parsley.

In point of fact he tired out with a little -- a very little -- parsley left. Then when it was Cookie's turn with the leftover delectables, she grumbled that she could have eaten TWICE as much parsley, had that been offered to her, ahem.