I've just sat down at the table to read a letter from some of my biggest "little" fans. I get to the part where it says they have shrunk themselves even smaller to sneak into my home to see me. I look up from the letter and there they are standing on my table. They look so delicious. I am so hungry. I pick them up one by one and put them slowly in my mouth. I savor these delicious little morsels. Aren't you jealous, wouldn't you love for me to swallow you up too?