Ralph stretched as far as he could, but it wasn’t quite enough to reach the cookie jar. He pulled his hand back and stared at the jar while letting out a huff.
If I was two inches taller…
He looked around, but there wasn’t anything light enough for him to use to pull the jar closer. He was already standing on a kitchen chair which was sure to get him into trouble if his mom found him. A click and whirring sound caught his attention.
“Got you!” Sophie, his younger sister, stood in the doorway with their mom’s camera phone.