We had a mystery visitor last night, and he came bearing tools.
You see, yesterday evening, Hubby and the soon-to-be 5 year old Bubster were spending some quality time together in the garage. Not really sure what they were doing in there, but when they came out Bubby told me I had to come see his new tool box--his new tool box that had been Daddy's when Daddy was 5.
All that was in there was a coping saw, but Bubby was so proud and excited to have his very own tool box, and was looking forward to filling it with his very own tools.
So proud and excited, in fact, that the minute he woke up this morning, still in his PJs, warm from his bed, with his eyes still half closed and his words slurred from sleep, he just had to run to the garage to look at his new tool box. Imagine his delight and surprise when he found several more tools residing in his tool box.
Thank you, tool fairy!