I was proud of them, but sort of sad too. The land lord came today to fix one of my electrical outlets so I put my boys in the bathroom this morning & closed them in there.(with food, water, beds & toys of coarse & that's where their litter box is) I did this because Jordan has a tendency to feel like he needs to get out the front door when someone walks in. I decided it was better to have them confined to one room than to risk either of them getting out & getting lost. Since they are still just babies Levi is 8 months & Jordan is 7 months I expected to come home & open the door to a disaster in my bathroom. Well I opened the door & they strolled out as though being in the bathroom all day was no big deal, & not one thing was out of place. I think all the toys had given them were still exactly where I left them. Instead of running willy nilly & destorying everything they were good boys. I was so proud of them for being good that I gave them some canned food for a treat. Then the more I thought about it I kind of got sad, my babies are growing up.
