There must be something about being 18 months old that causes them to do stuff like that. That's how old the icing taster was and when one of my sisters was that age, we were at my cousin's for dinner. She came to the living room to announce dinner and we chatted for a minute, never noticing that my little sister was absent. She had slipped into the dining room and downed 6 (fortunately weak) Manhattans. Guess who slept all afternoon?