Hi, Aimee. Day Two and we're all still alive and kicking. A lot of kicking. Hitting and biting, too. Seriously though, we're doing OK. I didn't need an alarm clock this morning, as usual. They screamed for waffles and then wanted my cereal, as usual. They had taken their shoes off a few times before we left (and then in the car) as usual. Also, we really need to fix the lock on the cabinet. Here is the video I promised. Listen for the hidden satanic messages.