I was at the table in the kitchen and the girls were playing in the pantry — as is their habit when the door is left open. No biggie, usually. In the back of my mind, I hear “Dida?” repeatedly. I wasn’t really thinking about it, but I finally popped up when I heard, in a very muffled voice “mama?”
So, as I turn around, I see Abby, on the outside saying “Dida” or “Sister” to Emily, on the inside, saying “mama” to get out! Abby had locked her sister in the pantry!
All was well though… Emily walked right out and they both started laughing. 🙂