Twas a fine summer day and Eric had just finished a large pizza garnished with pepperonis and extra cheese!

Eric walks through the door:
Oh! Mother! I am simply famished! I feel like I haven't had the slightest bit of food since morning!

Mother looks at clock:
Oh dear me, looks like you are quite ravenous. Here you go, a freshly baked apple pie!

Eyes the pie, it's only 3 cm in diameter:
How am I to be fill with such a ludicrously small pie?

Answers with a sly grin:
Didn't you know that I am a fanatic of miniature items? I have decided that from now on, all the snack food that my able hands will produce shall be scaled down to 1/20 of its original size!

Gets up from seat:
Well, never mind, I just recalled that I had a rather large pizza before I came in...

Joyously celebrating that her fraudulent plan has worked:
Alright then, but our evening meal will take place at 7:00PM. I hope your appetite will come back before then!

Baffled, Eric walks upstairs to his room:
What a bizarre person my mother is...

Meanwhile...

Eric's mother picks up the miniature pie and puts it back in the miniature feast souvenir that she just purchased on the that day... revealing that it was a cleverly devised plan to help her son eat less... ; )