These little metal guys hurt when you step on them in the middle of the night...in the dark.
They seem to come out by the bucketful when there is nothing else to do. I appreciate the collecting...really I do. Each of my boys has their favourites. There is usually some swapping, mabye fighting going on before everyone gets their own pile and the fun begins. However....why do they never get cleaned back up???
They were quite excited to get up in the morning and find this little message waiting for them :)