When I got up I saw a bag of Nerf "bullets" in the hall right outside our bedrooms. Seriously, the BAG with a few scattered around.
Connor got up, even though I told him to stay in bed. He brought me the bag of bullets while I was in the shower (because when is the last time I actually took a shower alone??).
"Mitsy is like Santa Claus. She brings us 'presents' in the night."
Brought lovingly all the way upstairs from the playroom floor.
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