I enjoyed a peanut butter and jelly sandwich last night. I must have had such a look of glee that even my french husband who swore he would never try that awful sticky stuff just had to try it! And, he admitted it was not so bad if I did not put so much peanut butter and jelly on it. You see, he is always tellling me I put to much Nutella, butter, or this or that on everything. He is right. It is an American thing! I likka it thatta way, as Little Bear says.