Sadly I polished off the Cheerios prematurely . . . but there was a condolence prize! It turns out that at the bottom of each box is a prize!
And what a prize it was! At the bottom of the box was my first COMIC BOOK! I couldn't wait to hear about the adventures of the Justice League. However, I was so excited that I couldn't perch on Daddy long enough to have it read.
I just ran around yelling about my new prize. I might even wake-up tonight and yell about it some more.