...... THEN....... I walk back to the front door to get him and he's not there. He's crawled into the living room and is playing with the pedals of the piano. I say "Hey, buddy" and he turns around and... well, I didn't capture the exact "moment" and this picture doesn't do it justice... He turns around and gives me the CUTEST, SWEETEST little grin from under the piano bench... little mouth covered in potting soil. It was priceless. (I obviously had to go back and get the camera).
Little stinker!!!