The best thing, to my mind, about having teen-aged boys who like to stay up late(r than me) ,
Is the morning.
When they're sleeping in.
And the house is quiet except for the hum of the computer and refrigerator.
Undisturbed solitary breakfast.
Anticipating several hours of voiceless, conflict and pre-man aggression free space.
The only thing better is when the porch swing is operational and the sun is shining on it. Another thing to look forward to.