I wish I had eaten more rice cakes.

From the earliest age on, even as we toy with it, we instinctively know there is something mighty about the truth, that it is an immobile, looming star. We grow to crave it.

I have not survived against all odds. I have not lived to tell. I have not witnessed the extraordinary. This is my story.

cozy+smell of pancakes-alarm clock=weekend

If you want to grow up to be a big, strong pea, you have to eat your candy," Papa Pea would say.

If someone is in a bad mood, tickling only makes it worse.

Peace means no one is worried about anyone else's cookie...in this moment we are all quietly content with the cookies we have.