redrum

Maybe it's the sleep deprivation.

I just looked out into the hallway of our new home--faculty housing that looks NOTHING like a caretaker's apartment--and watching Hayden explore the empty hallways on his battery-powered mini cooper that looks NOTHING like a big wheel--made the hair on the back of my neck stand straight up.

So far no sign of the twins, but I'm staying the eff away from the elevator.