"Ughhh," said the middle daughter, when we woke her up for school.
"Yughhh," groaned the teenage boy a few minutes later. It was a deeper, more mournful "yugh" than his usual.
At breakfast, the children's heads were drooping into their cereal bowls.
"Wow, what's the matter with you guys?"
"The light kept going on and off in the laundry room all night," said one of the girls. "It kept waking me...