Max's Afternoon Snack

Max eats an Oreo cookie (or two) every afternoon at four thirty, save for Wednesdays.

Max's mom doesn't really care, but she certainly notices.

Max really loves his Oreos. At four thirty. Every day. Save for Wednesdays.

Max's mom decides to experiment.

When Max walked into the kitchen one Thursday afternoon at four thirty and saw that his cookies were double stuffed instead of regular he was quite peeved.

AN: In case anyone was wondering Max's father is out of the picture.

Not dead, just gone.

R&R