I know I am in TROUBLE when the house is quiet and I can't find my boys. The silence usually ends with me finding Max with a creature of some sort or Charlie with a Sharpie. Either way, silence is a scary thing in this house. This morning the boys were missing. I was totally expecting to find them drawing with lipstick or eating dirt. Instead, I found them in Charlie's room.
I love when they surprise me. Sweet, sweet boys.
*Tomorrow I will find them eating dirt.*