My 4 year old daughter begged me, for MONTHS, to buy Cheetos Cracker Stax. As a mother who usually doesn’t mind sacrificing Kashi Bars, Bottled Water, or Veggies, I planned to buy them. For weeks I couldn’t find them though. They aren’t in the cracker aisle as I assumed they would be. On a quick-run-in-run-out grocery trip my daughter spotted them in the chip aisle. Her eyes lit up as she smiled and yelled, “These are it Mom! These are what I was talking about! Can we buy them, PLEASE!?”
Of course, no mother can resist so we threw them in the basket and proceeded to the check-out counter. I wish I hadn’t.
These look yummy. The packaging screams Cheetos brand. They are shaped in funny cheetah tracks and are supposed to be bursting with flavor. Dog food flavor in my honest opinion. They were GROSS! Abby even mentioned they tasted funny, but she ate them anyway as she made them “walk” around the table and growl as they met the predator Rudy. Oh by the way, he liked them too, but he’s a baby he eats sand, old food found on the floor, and trash his hand just happens to sneak out of the garbage when my head is turned. **Don’t’ judge me, this boy is very energetic and I can’t keep up with his edible adventures.
So, the bottom line:
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