This morning Charlie went downstairs and informed Mike that James was missing. When Mike went upstairs into the boy's bedroom he found James in the pile of stuffed animals. My theory is that he could not find his baby (little blanket he sleeps with) and he went to look in the pile of stuffed animals and fell asleep. Here's a picture of where he was. (The arrow indicates the pile of stuffed animals).
Two nights ago when the boys were supposed to be sleeping they were having what Charlie calls a "sleeping party", in other words they were jumping off of Charlie's bed into a big pile of stuffed animals. first Charlie jumped then James jumped on top of him. I said to James, "Be careful so you don't squish Charlie." Then Charlie spoke up and said, "I'm alive, it's okay Mama."