Peanut Butter and Jelly Soup

He sat so tall at the kitchen table,
And I sat small upon that table's top.
"What's for lunch today?" he asked.
"I'll show you" was my reply.
A scoop of peanut butter, a glob of grape jelly,
And two pieces of torn bread all mixed in a bowl.
Peanut butter and jelly soup, I called it.
He told me it was the best thing
He had tasted in all his sixty-two years.