After I put the kids to bed I lit a fire in my chiminea thing-a-ma-bob and was reading. Emily saw this as an opportunity to open her window and have a conversation with me. I finally told Emily to stay in bed and not talk out her window. She complied... Kinda. She has this fire engine that allows you to record your voice into it and play it back. She then held this up to the window and played her message for me, sticking to the letter of the law. I was just impressed at the loophole she found in things. Hope she doesn't grow up to be a lawyer (Sorry Stacy).