Jon left his bedroom and went downstairs.
"We're having meatloaf tonight, Jon," his mom said, as he entered the kitchen.
"Meatloaf?" But then he smiled.
He wiggled his finger around and suddenly his mom said "Did I say meatloaf? I meant pizza."
He wiggled his finger again. "Why did I say pizza?" his mom asked. "I meant cake. We're having cake for dinner. As much as you want."
"That sounds good," Jon said, smiling.
After he grabbed a cola from the fridge, he thought about what else he wanted to do with his new god-like powers.
