Our weather turned cooler last week and the boys gained a huge burst of energy. Last Thursday night, Midas couldn't settle down. He wasn't being difficult by staying up playing with T or being destructive, but he was restless, going from place to place every 15 or 20 minutes.
After I'd been asleep for about an hour a strange noise woke me up. I was sleeping so well and was so relaxed that I fought waking up, but finally realized I just HAD to know what was going on. I sat up, flipped on the light and looked over to see Midas, just as he re-emerged from my dresser drawer with my pajamas dangling from his mouth. At his feet was a small pile of the clothing he'd already neatly removed.
As I gaped, he glared and I could see his thoughts as clearly as if he could speak. "WHAT?! I'm not making noise, I'm not tearing them up... and I'm BORED..." LOL What to do?