Oh no...

It's too quiet downstairs. This morning I was upstairs getting ready for a full day of running around, studying, and work. While I am upstairs, I can normally hear the usual: "Don't touch that, Jordan,""Leave me alone,""Stop smiling at me," and "Aaagooo." These phrases are normally accompanied by thumps, scrapes, and crashes. When this happens, I come downstairs in all shapes of disarray. This is a source of amusement to the older gremlin. Today, however, I heard the most terrifying thing ever. Nothing. Absolute silence.

I ran down the stairs so damn fast that I think it could have been considered hovering. When I got to the boys, I was stunned to see what I had never, EVER seen them do before. They were hugging each other as they watched Baby Einstein. I was sure that no one would believe me, so I got proof.