This kid is going to get it

Again, I was at the computer after dinner. Andrew asked for dessert. Because I was in the middle of an email, I asked him to wait just a second. Which, of course, turned into a few minutes.

At first, I told him to get the cookies himself, but he informed me that he's not allowed up on the counter to grab the glass jar.

Oh. Right. He's not.

So, I got up and got him his cookies. As I handed them over, he said, "See? That wasn't so hard, was it?"

He's cruisin' for a bruisin'.