Tubby Toast in the Bag

Tubby toast time... yes! With my red bag looped safely around my arm, I padded straight into the kitchen. Right on the low wooden stool sat a round, golden cork coaster with sweet little speckles, just like a piece of toast. I crouched down and pressed my palm onto its center—pat, pat, pat. So light and pleasantly dry! Carefully using both hands, I tipped the coaster upright and slid it edge-first into the open red bag. It slid right to the bottom with a soft rustle, fitting perfectly inside. A bright, melodic hum rose gently from my tummy.