My Little Sister's Saturday

Coast clear.
Roger that.
Do you see the target?
Right on the counter.
Sneak forward.
Nervous glances.
Footsteps!
Hurry! Open the lid.
See the prize.
Round and delicious.
Grab a few.
Make your escape.
Whew, that was close.
Mom is in the kitchen.
Her voice makes you jump.
Guilty, you listen.
Her interrogation consists of one question.
"Who stole the cookies from the cookie jar?"