This morning I came out of the bathroom and my husband was lying in bed saying “Where are you? Where did you go? I can’t see you!” Aw cute they’re playing peek-a-boo, I thought to myself. A second later I realised that I genuinely couldn’t see the little dude in the bedroom “Wait, where is he? You’re meant to be supervising!”
Then I heard the giggle. He was in the wardrobe. It has a sliding door. He was sitting inside sliding it back and forth. I think he just invented hide and seek.