There once was a small boy that liked Mashed potatoes.
This same small boy also was obsessed with Mentos.
"Momma?" The small boy asked.
"Yes, dear?" His Mother asked.
"Can you help me make mashed potatoes?" The small boy asked.
His Mother laughed and nodded.
"Thank you!" The boy said, jumping up and down happily.
"Grab the potatoes and I'll grab the rest." The Mother told her son.
Soon enough the boy and his Mother had made potatoes with a special ingredient with the boy's request.
Soon enough the boy was chowing down on Mentos flavored mashed potatoes.
"Thanks, Mum." The boy said through a mentos-potato mouth.
His Mother laughed, "No problem."
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RandomThis is a joke, My mother told me to write about Mentos. -shrug-
