When faced with the choice of about 30 different doughnuts Isabella (three years) was always going to go for the one with sprinkles (hundreds and thousands I think is the 'adult' name). It amazes me how little people are so attracted to often hideous colour combinations and a texture that is a cross between sugar and chalk.
Anyway, when faced with a long wait for a train, a doughnut complete with 'sprinkles' made a boring wait into an adventure in the eyes of a three year old. To me that is magic.
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