What? You think I know?
Hubby works shift work, and I think the poor man has given up on having a quiet house to sleep in.
The kids mean well (when they remember). Asking a four and five year old to remember something for longer than 30 seconds is like asking me to stick with a diet.
Anyway... at the moment my Dad is visiting and sleeping in our basement, the sleeping area of which is located directly below our living room. Anyone who's lived in the basement suite of a house built in the 70's knows how noisy the ceilings are when people walk overhead.
So my daughter very thoughtfully turns down the volume of her Bratz DVD player ("Grandpa is sleeping!"). They sing along to the Barney music in nice quiet voices, trying their best to be good.
The song "If You're Happy And You Know It" comes on, and they quietly demonstrate their happiness by... stomping their feet.
(sigh)
Pass the ice cream!!!