Mandi Zandi's handy candy dropped in the desert, and now it's sandy. Sandy candy's not so dandy. I feel bad for Mandi Zandi.
Livia and I wrote this rhyme together, for no other reason than it seemed like a fun thing to do at the moment. I’m so glad that we did. Not only do I love to spend time with my girl, but I also believe honoring our small creative impulses is how we feed our imaginations and encourage them to grow.