You just did what you did. I had someone with me, obviously, to take care of him when I was on stage. But the bottom line was, it was a piece of cake. He was fun to have on the road. I had all of my kids out on the road at some point. We've been out there, and I've taken somebody with me to see to it that they were there when I - but my girls, especially, they could care less about who was supposed to be there watching them. When they got up in the morning, they woke me up. It did not matter that there was somebody who was supposed to do be there to do - no, no, no. Mom would have to get up and make sure they had their breakfast and stuff. But it was fun. I wouldn't have had it any other way. There was a time when there was too much work for me, I thought, and I took off and said no, no, no, no, no. This is getting out of hand. When you're working 48 weeks out of a year, that is not fun, and that had to stop. So I called an abrupt halt to that. Nobody understood it, but then, it wasn't for them to understand. It was for me to do what was right for me. When you work 56 nights straight, it's like - two shows a night? Oh no, no, no, no.