Chunky Wax Crayons

One Christmas when I was four or five I got a box of about eight big chunky wax crayons. My cousins must have been around soon afterwards because Grandma Betty recalls that my younger cousin Kerry was playing with them and started peeling the paper off. Appalled, and with uncharacteristic assertiveness, I said ‘You can’t take the paper off, Kerry!’
‘I can, Dennis!’, replied Kerry, as she cheerfully continued to do so.