My poor babies. True terror in their eyes, trembling, crying, scooting the other way as fast as possible. Is there anything sadder than looking at this? Breaks your heart really. I run out of the kitchen to investigate what could have all of a sudden created such a ruckus, thinking of all the possibilities. Could someone be stuck under something, is someone hurt, am I going to find blood??? The possibilities are endless even though technically they were never out of eyesight. No, the source of such hysteria is none other than... The vacuum. Pretty scary, huh? Kevin forgot to put it back in the closet after vacuuming and the babies freaked out when they noticed it hiding behind the couch. Guess we will continue to vacuum while they sleep.