"Hey, ready to do this?" step Dad asks his son, Aiden, as he finishes prepping the kitchen. "I'm starving. We haven't had these in so long." "It's our little treat," Aiden smiles back at him, then finishes tying his apron. "Little, heh. Little treats!" Dad laughs. He opens the fridge and pulls out his jar of tiny people, then spills them into his hand. "Which ones look good?" he asks his son. Aiden takes his pick of a chubbier, little man, and then brings him over to the stove.