That happened to me today... and was quickly followed by sheer terror when I couldn't find her. Her bedroom - empty. Living room - nope not in here. Kitchen? No... And then I see my bedroom door... Closed.
I ran into my room and see Kalila sitting up on my bed w/ a big piece of dark chocolate.
Have I mentioned that this is the same little girl who picked at her lunch today?
I tried to get her off the bed, she told me no and threw herself down on her tummy and just laid there.. Kicking her legs, not in a tantrum, but in a I'm proud of myself kind of way... and continued eating
After we got her down, I had to have Baba hold her down so I could get these...