Hiding

You love to "hide" from your daddy (he usually gets up with you, much more of a morning person). Since we moved into the new house most mornings start the same. He walks in your room and ignores the giggling blanket covered Georgia sitting up in bed and "looks" around for you.

"Is she under this book... no"
"Is she under the doll bed... no"
"Is she in the closet... no"
"Is she under the pillow... no"

"Is she RIGHT HERE!"

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