...I didn't do it...
While sitting by his lonesome "eating" chocolate pie in the kitchen I thought to myself, "he must really be enjoying that pie, he's being so quiet." As I peeked over the wall from the living room into the dining room I see him stringing his fingers through his hair. At that point, I knew what was going on. I stood up from the couch and asked him what he thought he was doing. He didn't have much to say. Scott and I couldn't hold back the giggles and as soon as he knew he was making us laugh, he thought he was pretty funny too. I couldn't pass up the photo opportunity!