We’ve been without power two nights in a row. Despite the storm, the heat hasn’t abated much. It’s been miserable co-sleeping in this heat, even though the kids don’t climb in bed with us until the wee morning hours. This morning the power came back on, and with it, the AC. Squeaker quite perfectly expressed the group sentiment by crawling over to the AC vent, sitting on top of it, and happily clapping his hands.