Darren, my kids were always the ones in trouble.... and active... I remember watching my oldest at a hockey game and folks in the stands were all "Sandy, look at -----!!!!" and I wouldn't - my youngest had overturned some city street pylons that were inside for some reason, was wearing them upside down on his feet and hopping up and down the stairs in the stands of the hockey arena. I knew he'd be ok if I just didn't look. You have bath stories.... we were at a hockey tournament in a packed hotel with a wedding reception, fire alarms went off, the entire hotel, including bride, groom, whole reception were sent outside, in the rain, everyone thought it was my kids - we got a bottle of wine from the wedding party when the fire department determined it was the dry ice from the band but it was iffy there for a while and I am sure some still thought it was my kids.... you see I have reasons for loving Monty - I appreciate a creative mind, he honestly brings me the warm fuzzies when you tell stories of him and his antics...... Love him, regardless of what he does, there is no one else like him....