She looks guilty, doesn't she? I said, "Grace, what do you have in your hands?" She said, "nothing." Hmmmm. I asked, "What did you do?" She said she didn't do anything, giggle, giggle, giggle, smirk. I said, "Grace, what do you have behind your back?" She said, "Um....nothing..." and turned around really quick. I asked her to step to the side but she wouldn't. When I picked her up and moved her, I saw what the giggles had been about. She had a captive.
Greta was a happy captive and unwilling to come out! A little bit of Stockholm Syndrome, maybe? She even persuaded the others to join her!
Grace was convinced to trade places too!
When I first found Greta in the oven, I thought I'd have to mediate tears and talk about how it isn't nice to hold your sister captive in the toy appliances, but it turned out to be the most fun they all have had since they put kitty in the pumpkin! All four of them spent the next hour or so trading places in the oven.