Caught Red-Handed

So here's the thing. I totally sneaked into my teenagers' room last night to borrow some snacks from their secret stash. I knew they had a jar of cookies hidden in one of those hard-to-reach places above the fridge, and honestly, I was craving something sweet late at night. They're pretty upset about it now, but seriously, who could resist those chocolate chip monsters calling my name? I'd probably do it again too if no one was looking.