In every sense of the meaning. Little Guy up and disappeared on us this morning (no worries, for a whopping 2 minutes), but you know when it gets too quiet, and they don't answer when you call, you begin to wonder...he could be quietly playing cars or quietly creating a masterpiece on the wall with an ill-gotten marker.
I wondered more when I couldn't find him, walked into the office, and heard a funny rustling sound. I looked around the corner...and found him peeking out from the closet, his sister's Jelly Belly bag in hand. Guess he knows a tasty treat when he sees it?
Note to self: Jelly Bellies must be stored much, much higher. In fact, too high for me to reach probably best!