Next, she wanted me to hide again... So she went out to the couch and started counting. I slipped off my loud slippers and sneakily hid behind the couch while she finished counting... As she hit 10, I slowly slipped towards the patio door, around the chairs, and as she was making it to the middle of the kitchen, I was now "hiding" exactly where she'd been counting (with a blanket over my head to *really* hide). After a minute or so of walking in circles around the kitchen island looking for me, Julia started to get concerned/frustrated... Finally she came back to the living room and "found" me as we all burst into laughter/tears.
It was good times.
What a character and I'm not sure if I mean Adam or Julia. Sounds like a lot of fun.
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