That same kid, who i think was about 6 or 7, hung around our area the whole time. We offer candy for kids who win the sponge toss, and this boy would stand in line, get his candy, take it to where i was sitting (because i promised to watch over it), and then ask me for another drawing in facepaint. And then do it all again.
By the time his mom intervened, he’d run out of room on his body for drawings, and his candy pile was so big he needed help hauling it away.
