H has become more and more creative. He sees the world differently than an adult. I see pieces of styrofoam that need to be cleaned up and a box that needs to be recycled. H sees a construction site and pieces of a house. So, as opposed to giving into my desire to keep the living room clean, I left it. I went to clean the dishes and H had a fabulous time building in his 'construction site'.
This is one of H's creations. H explained to me that this house included rooms for everyone to sleep. Beautiful, huh?