Jace’s favorite thing to do lately is hide (or be chased). And his favorite place to hide is this little space between the refrigerator and wall in the kitchen. He likes when I run around, calling his name, and then I hear his giggles from his hiding space and then turn around the corner, finding him! When he knows he’s been found, he gets this proud, wild grin on his face like he’s out-smarted me. Such a goofball. Hurts my heart how much I love him.