Our story begins at the playground, on a crisp, bright autumn afternoon. The playground was abuzz with the cheerful laughter and squeals of children of all ages. Some were swinging, some were sliding, some were playing tag...
...and then there was Annabelle, a chubby 20-month-old baby in a pink tee and diaper, who was happily sitting in the sandbox and enjoying some candy that her mother had given her. Unfortunately, she was about to run afoul of the playground's biggest bully. A shadow was cast over her, and she looked up to see Angelica Pickles' sneering face.
"Well, well, well. How nice of you to hold onto that treat for me."
She snatched the candy out of Annabelle's hand. The baby's expression changed from confusion to shock to utter dismay, tears welling up in her eyes.
"But... but that's mine," she whimpered.
"Too bad. I'm bigger than you, so that means I can do what I want."
Little did she know that she was being watched by Annabelle's mother - a witch named Mary Beth.
Bigger, hmm? she thought. Oh, we'll see about that.
She whispered an incantation, causing Angelica to shrink down to...
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