I could hear them climbing into the top bunk, chatting, climbing down, and pulling the curtains shut. Nothing alarming. I concentrated on the game and lost track of time and the girls' voices. It wasn't until Xander and I finished the game that I went to check on the seemingly well-behaved children. What I found instead were two little pirates who were doing what pirates do: finding treasure and burying it.
They had decided to be pirate girls. "And pirates find treasure," Eva told Jeff with all seriousness and that matter-of-fact manner only a 4 year old child can pull-off. What I saw was a pile of puzzles, games, books, stuffed animals, and shoes spilled over, across, and under the bed. The curtains were drawn shut and the pirates were rushing from shelf to make-shift treasure box with one item at a time as fast as their legs could carry them.
"Oh no! We are not doing this!" I said as soon as I saw the heaping treasure. "You two need to clean this all up, okay?"
"Okay, " they parroted back as they proceeded to close the door.
"And the door stays open so I can hear what is going on. Tell me when you are done." I waited for items to be picked up before leaving the room. Having walked into the hall, I couldn't help but smile. The smile provided me a tempting idea and against my better judgement, I went to get the camera. When I walked back in the room, the pirates had stopped cleaning and were playing with the treasure. "You guys are suppose to be cleaning," I reminded them. "Now stand up, put your arms around each other and say cheese."
Yep. If your pirates..... I mean kids..... are playing quietly, you better check on them.

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