One day Rory wanted to play hide and go seek. The first place I looked was her room and found this:
Can you see her?
Then I looked in the closet:
Then the next day we played again.
We were back in her room.
She wasn’t always the greatest of hiders when we were playing.
But when I was actually looking for her.
When we needed to go somewhere.
When I needed to talk to her.
Then she became stealth.
I would yell and yell around the house searching for her. At times in an absolute panic. Finally she’d come out with a big smile on her face.