From the Nursery

Get the kids down and through the baby monitor I hear, "Bethan."  Silence.  "Mom."   Silence.  "Bethan."

I tiptoe in.  "Yes, Sam?"

"The heat came on and woke my sister up."  Sure enough Vivian is groggily rubbing her eyes looking confused.  "I think there's something wrong with it.  We should call the plumber."