In the Closet

I put Mason in his bedroom, knowing he probably wouldn't stay there but trying anyway, while I got everything ready for bedtime. I picked out his jammies and went to fill the tub. When his bath was ready I went back into his room to get him but, of course, the little bugger was gone.

I checked George's bathroom. He wasn't there. I checked the living room. Not there either. Just as I was starting to panic, I heard a little noise coming from his room. What the heck? I went back in and heard the same noise again, coming from the closet.

That's where I found Mase, calmly relaxing amongst his shoes and dirty laundry:

I have no idea what he was doing in there.