Ezra was hiding under a quilt on the floor and Jude and I pretended to look for him (I guess Jude really did). Then I stepped out of the room for a second, and when I came back in, it seemed both boys were hiding under the quilt, so I walked around calling in a sing-song voice, "Eeeezzzrraaaa? Juuuuuudde? Where aaaare you?" And then from the other end of the house I hear, "Mooommmeeee??" "Jude?? Where are you??"