Wednesday, May 20, 2009

Hide and Seek


Normally when a little child plays hide-and-seek, like Constance for instance, whenever they hide and you go and look for them they can't keep quiet. Constance would always let you know where she was. When we would say, "Where is Constance?" She would be quick to say "Over here," or "I right here". She didn't quite understand that she was supposed to be quiet. Of course, that was the funniest part.

Jordan is the master. He will sit there and he will sit perfectly still and he will be perfectly quiet. We were at my mom's house and he disappeared. All the doors were locked to the rooms and outside which helped eliminate some possibilities. It was still nerve racking to walk through the house calling his name and hearing nothing. I finally did end up finding him sitting in the bathtub with the shower curtain pulled shut. He just looked up at me and smiled.

The other day He did it to me again. Of course, all the outside doors are locked, as well as the storm doors so I am certain he didn't get out of the house. I am going through the house looking in every room and calling his name. Does he say a word ... NO! He is as quiet as a mouse. I finally find him in his bedroom sitting on the floor of his closet. When I open the door he just looks up at me and smiles his smile (that melts any heart) and then starts to laugh ... the little stink.

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