crunchy, crunchy, crunchy

This is not a new story, but I want to write it down, so I don't forget.

Maisie said I was tiny and I said, "How tiny?" and she showed me with her fingers, very tiny.
And I said, "Can you put me in your pocket?"
And she said "Yes!"
And I said, "Can you put me in your mouth?"
And she thought a minute, then she said "No, because you would be crunchy, crunchy, crunchy."