Authors: Amy Krouse Rosenthal
Tags: #Ages 3 and up
This is the story of Little Pea, Mama Pea, and Papa Pea.
Little Pea was a happy little guy. He liked to do a lot of things.
He liked rolling down hills, for example, super fast.
He liked hanging out with his pea pals.
He liked it when Papa Pea came home at the end of the day.
Papa Pea would fling Little Pea off a spoon high into the air, and Little Pea would scream, “Again! Again!”
At bedtime Little Pea very much liked snuggling with Mama Pea, and hearing stories about what Mama Pea was like when she was a little pea.
But there was one thing that Little Pea did not like…
That’s what you have to eat for dinner every night when you’re a pea. Candy. Candy. Candy.
Monday: Red candy
Tuesday: Orange candy.
Thursday: Purple and pink polka-dotted candy.
Wednesdey: Yellow candy.
Friday: Striped candy.
Saturday: swirl candy.
Sunday: rainbow candy.
Little Pea hated all of it.