winter black

Bjorn, my nephew, was riding with me back to his house.  He piped up from the backseat:

Bjorn: Auntie I have the best gum.  It tastes like 'leafs'
Me: It tastes like leaves?
Bjorn: Yea, look!
I turn quickly in my seat to see what he was holding up...

Me: Oh it looks like you have Wintergreen gum.
Bjorn: No it isn't, it's winter black

**I hadn't look close enough to know it was spearmint.