One day, while spring cleaning my house, I had pulled everything out from under my bed so I could vacuum under it. Jena and Drey were having fun "hiding" under my bed. (Their heads were the only part of them actually under the bed.) Jena has quite the imagination lately and was coming up with all kinds of things for them to play under there.

Where'd he go?

"If I can't see them, they can't see me..." I feel like we are constantly trying to get Drey to stop picking his nose. Gross, I know! He now just closes his eyes so "we won't see him."