magic man

The boys had each enjoyed a "tootsie-pop" lollipop, and all was well in the world. All of a sudden, Evan reappeared from a brief moment away with another tootsie-pop. "Evan," I inquired, "what are you doing with another one of those?" He looked at me, looked at the lollipop, looked back at me and declared, "It's magic! I have a magic hand!" Of course - what was I thinking?! I guess I'm gonna have to raise the bag of tootsie-pops to the magic-resistant shelf in the pantry.