The other day I went up to wake Esther from her nap. But I couldn't find her. Because the gates were up in both doors, I knew she had to be in the room somewhere. I checked under the covers in both her and her sister's bed. This is finally where I found her:


Of course I had to check under the bed a couple times since she was all the way in the corner and had stuffed animals piled around her. Trying to extract a sleeping child from a space where I barely fit without causing her to pop up and bump her head is not easy. And what kid actually seeks out the place where we all know monsters lurk?? Sometimes I wonder what is wrong with my children.