Pitter Patter Little Feet Scatter

This is a poem about my sons sneaking cookies....

Pitter Patter Pitter Patter...Little feet scatter
The oldest one saids, " Shhhhhh!"
"I want a cookie!" the youngest wails

Pitter Patter Pitter Patter...Little feet scatter
"I think mommy is still in the shower" the tallest whispers looking down below
"Cookie, Cookie, right there on the stove!" the smallest points jumping on his toes.

Pitter Patter Pitter Pater...Little feet scatter
"Shhh! I'll get it!" big brother turn and reaches for the plate grabbing a handful of cookies before it was to late.
"Give me, Give me!" Little brother screams.
They share the cookies topped with butter cream icing.

Pitter Patter Pitter Patter...Little feet scatter, as they run right into mom.
She was watching them steal the cookies all alone.
"Boys, Boys!" she said, "Didn't I say no cookies just before you go to bed?"