My crazy (but wonderful) husband likes to give me a hard time (ALL the time), and one day told me that Lance fit in the fridge perfectly. This & the refrigerator items on the floor gave me great alarm. Looking into the kitchen--which is pretty small--I couldn't see Lance. Of course I yelled at David, & he started laughing. David was holding Lance on the counter top next to the fridge (which was behind the fridge from my vantage point). Whew!! What a scare.
The kitchen cupboard was the most recent hiding place. David was thrilled that Lance fit on the shelf. He held the cupboard closed for baby safety (like that made me feel better), and I could hear a faint scratching from the inside of the cupboard. Lance usually gives away his hiding places with little scratches or faint baby noises (sometimes very loud baby noises). And as you can see, he was fine and actually smiling and laughing at the game. Thankfully, we live in an apartment, & I think David is out of hiding spots. But I must admit that at times I have enjoyed the game. After my initial fear of "what has David thought of now," I usually laugh long and hard at his very creative game.
3 comments:
I am so glad you started a blog, Heidi has us all doing it now. I will be checking it all the time.
I am impressed that you haven't totally freaked out over the hide the baby thing, I am not sure if I could handle it :o) You two work well together.
thank you for telling the story much better than I did. I have a bad memory. love those pictures. we usually just act stupid for fun at our house. Brian's new things is robot dad!
Robot dad sounds like a candidate for a blog--with pictures! And we do our share of acting stupid. Lance loves "ridiculous."
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