Dovo Shares the Round — Psst—Dovo made a game. He rolled on the warm snack table and whispered, “Who needs a round?” Plip, plip went the sprinkles. Read the full story →
Psst—Dovo made a game. He rolled on the warm snack table and whispered, “Who needs a round?” Plip, plip went the sprinkles.
The tall little letter d wobbled by with a soft thump. It had a tall stick, but no cozy belly. Nobody was looking. Dovo scooted close and gave the letter his middle round.
“Here,” he whispered.
The d stood up proud. Dovo kept a neat hole, and ever since, donuts have holes for sharing first. Can you find Dovo’s secret round?