Looking up from my project, I cocked my head, listening intently.
Not a sound.
No pattering of little feet, no shuffling of a diaper, no rustling of papers, or indication that a movie was playing. There was just... pure silence.
It was almost, scary.
Determined not to panic, I went to go investigate.
I came across the first one, not too terribly surprised. He's been sick so, this was good!
The second one was also easy to find. All I had to do was follow the bread bags. He seems to have a slight obsession with bread, and falling asleep on the kitchen floor.
In case you couldn't tell.
He really is in there, I promise.
Two down, one to go.
I quickly, and somewhat frantically began searching all the rooms, inwardly preparing myself for whatever horrible disaster was laying in wait for me.
Because let's face it. Alayna + Silence = Disaster.
It's a proven science.
Not finding her with the initial sweep of the house, I went at it again, more thoroughly.
And what to my total, utter, and complete amazement did I find?
The little one herself, tucked away in her own bed.
I just stood there, dumbfounded!
What magic was this? Maybe Fairy Godmothers really do exsist!
Smiling now at the peace and quiet, I set off to enjoy this ever so rare moment of tranquility.
Then, at that exact moment, the one who had been sleeping on my bed walked in and announced he had an accident.
All over my DRY CLEAN ONLY comforter.
I take back what I said about Fairy Godmothers.