So after searching for her for quite a while to no avail, running in and out of each room, searching under every bed. Cam calls out, "Miss Missy, do you think we need to have a base?"
I start laughing at how unfair it was, the trickery he played on my naive 5 year old.
I hear here little muffled voice call out from her room, "Yes!" And I erode into laughter!
That was just wrong!