For five nights, six days I was home alone with our three kids while Mike was at the first-round of the NCAA tournament... and there was no crayon eating. Last night I left for the gym around 6:20 and got back about 7:20 to a very distraught Anabelle and Mike. Apparently not 10 minutes after I left, Emilia got her hands on a green crayon and was able to eat almost half of it before they noticed. By the time Anabelle caught Emilia, Mike was already feeding Abram and couldn't do anything about it. So helpful big sis took the crayon away and helped Emilia brush all the green goo off her teeth. What I'd give for a picture of Emilia in the act.