The pinata breaks open and candy and kids scatter across the ground. Wanting to keep Mister mostly candy-free, we grab a lollipop and flee the scene.
“See this?” the birthday girl calls, following us. “This is a Tootsie Roll bar.”
“It is,” a say over my shoulder.
“Have some,” Mister says.
“Have some what?” I ask.
“Have some Tootsie Roll bar.”
Mister seems to have discovered that tasty things come in shiny little wrappers. I hope I can teach him that fun things come between shiny book covers too.
What is your favorite book cover? Your least favorite?