So Thursdays and Saturdays are the 2 days I get to sleep in. All the other days, I have to be on the road by 6:30 AM to beat the traffic on the drive from Loomis to FlapJacks. So Thursday, I wake up to use the restroom a little after 4 AM. Cooper sleeps on our bed, and when I got back in bed, I must have woken him up because I heard him jump off the bed and go somewhere. I knew it was not good, but I was too tired to care. About 5 minutes later, my wife gets up. She walks into the bathroom, and I hear, 'COOPER!' What were you thinking that you did #1 and #2 on the floor? Now, of course, we are wide awake, but my wife cleans up the mess and goes back to bed. We are now all back in bed when Phoebe starts growling that she now wants out. Ok, so now I have to let her out, and by the time we are done, it is after 5:00, and now, of course, everyone is wide awake and wants to play. Ugh.