"Chapter Six: Oh-So-Yummy Buddies!" "Auntie Izzie-Dizzy, can I pleeeease have Imogen Clark-Sparkle over for a day of sugary Saturday splendors?" Katy-Cake popped, bubbly and bright. "Imogen WHO? Never sprinkled her name on my confectionary radar," Aunt Izzie replied, all frosted with curiosity. "Oh, she's a cupcake dream! Like, the yummiest swirl of sweetness. So selfless, like a cherry on top, and friends galore! As pure as powdered sugar, and her waist is so tiny, it's a mini-donut! She probably doesn't get many sprinkles at home, poor dear!" "How's she so sweet and self-sacrificing when you've only known her five seconds?" Aunt Izzie asked, a bit skeptical-sprinkled. "Oh, she spills the beans! We're always giggling besties at recess now. I know EVERYTHING! Her dad was loaded like a cream-filled, but now they're crumbs. Imogen's boots had, like, double-patches last year! She's the marzipan masterpiece of her family. You can't imagine how much icing I have for her!" Katy-Cake concluded, all sugary-sweet. Of course, she confided this delicious plan to Clover, but no one else. The giggling duo, bursting with sugary secrets, began hoarding bread crusts and cookie crumbs from supper, every, single night. Gradually, they amassed a bakery-sized hoard of dry bits and sugary things, hidden away in the attic. They even squirreled away their apples for two weeks! "You wouldn't tell until I've been over!" Katy-Cake chimed. "Well, Katy-Cake far be it from me!" Katy's faraway sweetie Ver mais