Digging for Treasures

Today while waiting for me to get ready for the day, Jack was perusing the walk in closet in my bedroom. He came across a metal detector that Doug had buried in a dusty corner. Inspiration hit and he was convinced he would own a treasure by the end of the day! Gotta love that 4 year old optimism. :) He got busy in the back yard and came up with several screws/nails but nothing that *I* would call a treasure. He seemed pleased enough with his collection of metal to call it a success!