This is the snack I served Owen yesterday. Not a note of nutrition in it whatsoever. You might recognize the ingredients, but if not, allow me to confess my transgressions. It's graham crackers with a schmeer of marshmallow fluff on one side and yet another schmeer of Nutella on the other side. Schmoosh it together (very technical language here) and you have a s'more in the dead of winter. You have never seen a child enjoy a snack before like my child did. And this is why Owen loves me so much he wants to marry me!