We were sitting in the living room and from the kitchen we could hear the chomp chomp chomp of Maia eating her dog kibble. Simultaneously though there was another sound coming from the same direction...
Splash splash splash.
It took us a second to figure out what it was but as soon as Collin did he jumped up and made his way to the kitchen (via the entryway). On his way there he bellowed:
Bruske! Get out of that water bowl!
Instantly the splashing stopped and before Collin even made it in there we heard the little pitter patter of feet cruising back to the living room (via the dining room).
He came in with the most innocent look on his face, like "hi guys, I'm just in here reading books."
I almost bought it, but the soaking wet pajama sleeves totally blew his cover.