To quiet

I brought home Keaton from school at 1:30 yesterday, and after putting his stuff away, he usually comes upstairs and gets a snack, before he takes advantage of having the house to himself for an hour and a half. No one to share the Wii with or the TV, or the toys. I came upstairs and started doing some laundry and wondered why Keaton hadn't come upstairs for his snack yet, but didn't think much of it. I went into the library and worked on my seminary lesson. After a while I again thought, Hmmm where is Keaton. It's to quite. I hadn't heard him turn anything on, and he's usually pretty vocal when he plays the Wii, or with the toys, and he hadn't come up for his snack. Did he go outside??? I couldn't here a thing. So I softly yell down the stairs, "Keaton." Nothing. A little louder, "Keaton!" I hear a faint "What? I'm in the bathroom." So I go down stairs wondering what he could be doing in the bathroom for so long.

And.....

Lovely way to spend an hour.