I was babysitting our Grandsons one afternoon at their house the oldest Grandson was 4 and the youngest 2, I went into the kitchen to get them both a drink, when I came back in I could hear the youngest crying, but for the life of me I couldn't find him, I asked Toby the oldest, where is your brother, he just shrugged his shoulders and said I don't know, I was frantic, I was only gone a couple of minutes, the sobbing was continuing, I looked under the cupboard under the stairs and thought, there is no way he could get in there, the sobbing was louder, there was my youngest grandson, in a box, in the dark, he couldn't of got in the cupboard without a certain person helping him, I shouted at Toby and said why, he said with his hands on his hips, that he was getting on his nerves, I scolded him saying the dark could of frightened him etc, but Toby just looked at me haha, but then the youngest said to Toby AGAIN!!!! I couldn't believe it, I laugh now but at the time I didnt