Last night I went around the corner to the kitchen to fill up sippies for everyone.  Since I can't see them from the kitchen I just kept talking to them while I was getting out the juice, "I'll be right back, thank you for being good boys and girls."  I come back around the corner with my arms full of sippies and I see all four of the quads standing on top of the coffee table right near my desk.  Brandon is the only one facing me while the other three are all reaching over the octagonal child gate that surrounds my computer desk (affectionately known around here as my "cage").  Brandon hollars "uh oh, coming" and they all sit down on the coffe table and act innocent.  Unbelievable, they're not even three years old and they worked together to move the coffee table across the living room and actually posted a lookout to try and keep from getting in trouble because they knew they were being bad.  Unfortunately they outnumber us and I think it's probably downhill from here!