“Cheese! When was the last time you washed your feet!?” asked Mack.
“Last night, I think.” Cheese replies and took a whiff of his feet. “I don’t smell anything, Dude!”
“Neither do I!” laughed Mack. “I just wanted to see you fold yourself up like a pretzel trying to smell your foot!”
“Speaking of pretzels, I’m going downstairs to get some!” said Cheese jumping from his bed and heading down to the kitchen.
“Mom! We’re going to get some pretzels as a snack!” They both shouted.
Mom yelled back, “Don’t make a mess in my kitchen. If you do, CLEAN IT UP!”
“Okaaaay!” they replied and opened up the pantry.
“YES!” Mack exclaimed. “Mom has pretzel sticks. Quick! Find the peanut butter and I’ll get the jelly!”
Mack and Cheese put a scoop of peanut butter and a scoop of jelly in each of their bowls.
“Hey Mack! How did you come up with the idea of dipping pretzels in peanut butter and jelly?” Cheese asked.
Mack replied, “I like peanut butter sandwiches. We’re out of bread and we have pretzels. It’s a no-brainer!”