The Crinkle Pop Jump

I squiggled right into the pantry cabinet, aiming for the top shelf where the midnight snacks hide! Using a sturdy cereal box as a stepping stone, I spotted a shiny, puffed-up bag of potato chips sitting like an inviting bouncy pillow. I took a wild cartoon leap, pushing off with all my lower splash tips—whoosh! Ker-splat! I landed belly-first on the foil. The whole bag let out a mighty, thunderous crinkle that echoed in the dark, sending me bouncing straight off into an open cardboard box of wooden clothespins! Clack-clack! I ended up perched upright between two wooden pegs like a proud little flag.