BENNETT SNEAKING OFF TO BE ALONE

All of a sudden Bennett disappeared. I looked in the kitchen...no Bennett. I checked the stairs...no Bennett. Bathroom....nope. Bedroom...nope. I called his name. Silence. Where is Bennett?

I snapped his picture just as soon as he saw me. He had taken the books out of the basket, crawled in the basket, and taken the paper off the orange crayon. He was just about to put it in his mouth. I said "Bennett, there you are!" and he dropped the crayon.