When you stop hearing your kid making noise in the next room and it has been several minutes, it means he has gotten into something REALLY GOOD and/or messy. Case in point. I went to investigate the silence and found him sitting in a corner near Shiloh's bed quietly scarfing down handfuls of cookies. I had left the Vanilla Wafer box on the end table and evidently within reach of the cookie monster! I wouldn't have cared but it did ruin his appetite for dinner.
