Today while Charlotte napped, Isaiah made a couch cushion castle and locked me up with a pair of scissors. He showed me the vault, tucked carefully underneath some pillows. There are treasures in here, he said. And he showed me his blanket and bear square. I love what he considers to be treasures. Especially when I cleaned out his paper drawer the other day. Filled with drawings and colored pictures of garbage trucks, peter pan, and batman, I laughed out loud when I found a dollar bill floating aimlessly among the rest. After all, it is made of paper, so of course that's where he put it.