Middle Son was up in the middle of night last night. I looked at the clock when I first heard him. It was about 3:45. He does this sometimes, so I wasn't too concerned.
He made a lot of noise. I heard banging sounds, and the toilet flushing, and him giggling and screeching. Eventually I got up to see what was going on. I looked at the clock and was surprised to see that it was 5 a.m.
Middle was taking used napkins, paper towels, and kleenex out of the kitchen trash and flushing them down the toilet. And cackling with glee.
I stuck the trashcan in the bathroom, locked the door, and sent him back to bed.