Every morning, I take Coti around the block, and Tatum waits for me in the kitchen. She usually brings down some random occupiers like Lego guys, a soccer ball, a microphone, or a load of books. When I return, she is nowhere to be found!
Or is she? Two teeny tiny feet give her away every time, and she continues to keep me guessing.
The next morning, 
HI mom.
Doug caught on to the hiding game, and this time Baby got to be the hider.
Baby! How in the frito did you get up there!? Peek a boo!!!!
There is no telling the shenanigans this Tot or Baby will get into!