Hiding

It was quiet. Normally not a good thing. For example, yesterday, it was quiet. I was enjoying the quiet so I didn't respond right away. Mistake. I found Abigail in the bathroom with half a shampoo bottle dumped on her head. Let's get to the picture above now. Reminder..it was quiet. I yelled out, "Abigail, what are you doing." The response? "Hiding." I go into the closet to find her like this. Cracked me up. I went to get my camera and took this picture. She always wants to look at the picture, so she said, "See it!" I showed her the pic, and she looked down at her legs, obviously disappointed. I think she thought she had chosen a great hiding spot - unaware that her legs were left out. She's a hoot. Side note - she also says "See it!" to grandma's film camera. When grandma shows her the back of the camera has no image, she immediately says, "Broken."