It was a Sunday night, and I was at my Grandmothers house and I was hungry. So, I decided to make Mac and Cheese, but no regular Mac and Cheese. The little craft Mac and cheese bowls you fill with water then put em in the microwave. So I looked in the pantry, I didn’t see the Mac and Cheese. Then I say “Where is the Mac ‘n Cheese?!” A bit sassy. Then my aunt comes in the pantry and shoves a couple boxes around to find the big boy of it. Then finally my Grandfather comes in. He just had knee surgery a couple weeks ago so he had a limp. He stayed at the back of the pantry looking around. “It way at the top!” He says, and I’m like “I’m too short!” So my aunt and Grandfather grab it somehow. Then I go in the kitchen and notice my aunt in making some potato’s soft by cooking them in the microwave. I was sad because I was hungry! So to waste the time I help her peel the shell off of a boiled egg. Warning, never let me peel and egg shell off, I’m as slow as a snail at it. Then when I finished I looked at the bowl and there was this tiny egg that looked like the dog had gotten it, so I whip around to my uncle(19 years) and I say “Is this the egg you peeled?” Next he grabbed the egg and held it up “No, you peeled it.” He said lazily “but I only peeled a singular egg!” I answered madly, but knowing he was being sarcastic. The finally my aunts potato’s are done! I then fill the Mac and cheese cup to the line and I put it in the microwave. You know how long it took to cook?! 3 MINUTES! and my hungry butt didn’t want to wait, but I somehow managed to survive that dreadful 3 minutes. When it was done I took it out and almost burnt my hand. I opened the cheese pouch because with out cheese it’s just Mac, and I poured it in. I mixed it with a handy dandy fork and my brain was confused why it was watery… But I eventually ate it with a Dr. Pepper and I burped so much I annoyed my aunt, lol.