My Mom Has Magic Eyes

My Mom Has Magic Eyes. They don’t shoot lasers. They can’t see through walls. And luckily, they still haven’t figured out where I hide the cookies. But I’m a detective, and I have evidence. A magnifying glass, a notebook, and a few good questions should be enough to uncover the secret. Where does Mom’s magic come from? Does it switch off at night? Is there some kind of trick? Mom says no. Clearly, the investigation isn’t over yet. My Mom Has Magic Eyes follows a determined little detective who is convinced his mother is hiding something extraordinary. And maybe he’s right.