Pippa’s Secret Sprinkle — Every day, Pippa saved one blue sprinkle in her frosting puff. It was her secret trumpet sprinkle: when the bakery bell went ding-ding, she imagined it played ta-da for her. Read the full story →
Every day, Pippa saved one blue sprinkle in her frosting puff. It was her secret trumpet sprinkle: when the bakery bell went ding-ding, she imagined it played ta-da for her.
Until one day, the last cookie on the tray had no chips at all. Because of that, Pippa wiggled across the cool glass shelf and plink! dropped her blue sprinkle onto him. Because of that, the cookie stood taller when sleepy shoppers came by, smelling sugar and warm ovens.
“No peeking,” Pippa whispered to the spoon, and rolled back before anyone saw. By morning, the cookie was gone, and Pippa’s frosting felt lighter but happy. Next time you spot the sprinkled cupcake, can you guess which tiny piece used to be her secret trumpet?
