"Whassat?" Stella asked, pointing at the small, round, blue thing that sat on the table in front of her.
"That's an M&M--it's a candy. But today we're going to--"
"Whassa cannee?"
"Well, you eat it and it tastes good. But today--hey, don't eat that!" Daisy exclaimed as Stella popped the piece of candy into her mouth.
"'S good," Stella commented, eyeing the bag of candy that sat closer to Daisy than it did to her. The worksheet in front of her, half-colored, was ignored for the moment.
"That's because it's candy," Daisy giggled, placing another piece on the table. "Now that's one--Stella, you've got to stop eating them!"
"More ememems please!"
"If you finish this lesson, you can have the rest. Deal?" Daisy felt bad bribing Stella like this, but...well, she was going to eat them anyway, right?
"Okay."
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