This is our first time in a two-story home. As I’m writing this morning, I feel like there is a thunderstorm occurring above me. And the funny part is, they think I can’t hear them. After putting them to bed at night, they always get out and creep around. When we yell up the stairs, "Get back in your beds", they’re startled to think that we have eyes upstairs or cameras tracking their every move. Right now I’ve asked them to sit and read quietly or play with a puzzle (I know, I know…pretty unrealistic). But instead it sounds like I have a professional football team warming up for a big game. Do they think I don’t know what they’re doing? Or maybe they just don’t care. Hmmmm…hadn’t thought of that till now!
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