Peeking around from under the pudding spoon, Jim watched the giant Mrs. Smith unwrap her sandwich. He watched in awe as Mrs. Smith brought the sandwich to her mouth and took a huge bite. Crumbs as big as he was fell from her mouth. Jim watched her chew and then swallow, wishing he was the one moving down her throat.
Jim waited patiently as the goddess enjoyed her sandwich. He knew she would start on the pudding next, so he had to get in position. Fortunately, the spoon was tilted on his side, allowing Jim to scamper on top of it. If it had been lying even on the table, Jim never would have been able to climb aboard at his very tiny size. He crouched on the spoon, hoping that Mrs. Smith would not look too closely at her spoon and notice a tiny person there. He then heard a tearing sound behind him, and when he turned, he discovered that Mrs. Smith had just torn the cover from the cup of pudding. With a jolt that almost jarred Jim loose, the spoon was raised and then dropped into the banana pudding.