I’m round and cheesy, baked in a pan. You eat me slice by slice — who am I?, I’m cold and creamy, on a cone I stay. Lick me slow or I’ll melt away — who am I?, I’m long and yellow, in a peel I hide. Monkeys love me — who am I?, Hot steam rises from my bowl, noodles swim inside. Slurp me carefully — who am I?, I’m white and in a cup, pour me little by little. Cookies love me — who am I?, I’m round and baked, crunchy with sugar on top. A sweet little circle — who am I?, I’m green or red and crunchy when you bite. “An apple a day!” — who am I?, I’m little and purple, grow in a bunch on a vine. Kids eat me one by one — who am I?, I’m a long sandwich with meat or egg inside. Crunchy outside, soft inside — who am I?, I’m small and round, dunk me in milk for a treat. Crunchy and sweet — who am I?, I’m warm and steamy, eaten with rice or noodles. Comfort food at home — who am I?, I’m fluffy and sweet, come in a cone or a bowl. A favorite dessert — who am I?.

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