The Cookie
Reminds me of a childhood story.
As a kid I would sneak into the kitchen to see if I could sneak a cookie after I was suppose to be in bed, this very quickly became sort of a game for me. The cookie jar made a bit noise when you put the lid on it. I would use my best Indiana Jones tip toe and ever so quietly grab the cookie. The difference between me and that Dr. Jones was I always got caught. But my mother always waited until I had the cooking in my mouth before I got the stern warning, I needed to put that back. (I think she did that on purpose)
The Cookie
Reminds me of a childhood story.
As a kid I would sneak into the kitchen to see if I could sneak a cookie after I was suppose to be in bed, this very quickly became sort of a game for me. The cookie jar made a bit noise when you put the lid on it. I would use my best Indiana Jones tip toe and ever so quietly grab the cookie. The difference between me and that Dr. Jones was I always got caught. But my mother always waited until I had the cooking in my mouth before I got the stern warning, I needed to put that back. (I think she did that on purpose)