Here is a picture of Ezra when he discovered the huge candy bowl my sister brought to the beach. He kept going for the Pixie Stix. I think somehow he knew that if he sucked on them long enough he would eventually reach the sugary sweetness inside.
(F.Y.I. That bowl only held a small fraction of the candy Erin brought with her. I’m not the biggest candy eater, but I think everyone else left the beach with one heck of a sugar buzz.)