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Ding! The timer on the oven goes off. Pearla opens the oven door and peeks inside. She sees that her round circle cookies have come out like triangles and her tall fluffy cupcakes are flat like squares.

“Oh no!” Pearla exclaims. “My cookies and cupcakes are ruined! These are not perfect.” She says to herself in a teeny tiny voice,

“Who will want them?”