The Instigator

I've been noticing a trend this week in nap irregularities. I've now discovered why. Unaware that I was upstairs, I heard Cal say in his best whisper voice, "Max, let's sneak out of our beds." Then a little louder, "Max, let's sneak out of our beds!" And finally, "MAX, LET'S SNEAK OUT OF OUR BEDS!!!" With no response, I finally hear the patter of little feet down the hall followed by the following attempt to wake his brother: "Max, wake up! The sun is up. Let's be bad guys. We'll fight monsters. Monsters usually like you." And so begins the second half of my day.