When you get to eat a bowl of Mac and cheese, be it Kraft or your grandma's recipe.
"Hey! Dinner is ready! Wash your hands and come downstairs to get some," your mom yells from the kitchen.
You wonder what dinner will be tonight. You drag yourself away from reading random stories on Wattpad and head to the bathroom to wash your hands, because eating before washing your hands is gross.
You quickly finish up and race downstairs to the kitchen. You smell the food before you see it, Mac and cheese. Imagining the flavor you grab a plate, a large one, and fill half of it with the delicious food. You also get some corn, chicken, and French bread. Then you sit down and dig in.
Your mother laughs at your eagerness, "enjoying the food are we?"
You nod furiously, unable to talk due to your mouth being full. She laughs even more, going to dish herself up some.
You swallow, " thanks for dinner Mom! "
"Your welcome."
The End
(A/N) Mac and cheese is literally my favorite dinner, probably my favorite food too. If you don't like Mac and cheese then I am at a loss for words, and if you've never had it before then I strongly suggest you try it. Happy cinco de myo or however it is spelt. My family got a puppy today, our neighbors found him in front of a store and were looking for someone to take him so we did. His name is Zorro and he is an adorable ball of fur. Do any of y'all have a pet? Have a nice day 😺
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AcakThose things that just brighten your day. And then a short story to go along with it. Disclaimer: I don't own the drawing used as the cover!
