On Wednesday morning Steve had to head into the office early for a presentation he was giving so I had the boys to myself.  I went back to sleep when he headed out around 6:30 am.  I woke up to what sounded like someone running on the ceiling.  There was no way it was the boys… I was wrong.  They had somehow managed to open the closet to the attic and climbed the stairs to play in their attic playroom.  Scary!