So last night after dinner my mom decides that she (not me) needs a snack. I'm not sure what it was but it smelled so good. So my neighbor Chloe's dad comes over and asks my mom to go over to see something. She puts the food on the kitchen table and leaves. Sniff, sniff! I'm alone with the food. First thing I do is run to her room and look out the window...yep...she's on her way next door. So I decide to mess up her dresser a bit by pulling a box of jewelry off and onto the floor...just a bit of a diversion...well...actually I was just mad that I didn't get to go play with Chloe. Then I run out to the dining room and it hit me...that smell. My mouth starts to water and I can't hold back any longer. I have to see what it is. So I kind of stand up on the chair and there's the plate...not sure what it was but it smelled like cheese. I love cheese. I thought if I just take a few pieces she won't miss it so that's what I did. It was potatoes with cheese and ketchup and it was Deeeeelicious! She'll never know.