At breakfast today here was the conversation:

Ace: Hosanna is coming.

Zoe: Who?

Ace: Hosanna is coming. To bring us presents.

Zoe: Oh, you mean Santa.

Yesterday was towel/sheet wash day and I instructed Ace to go to his bathroom and get all the dirty towels and the washcloths that he could reach. As I was loading the washer, I noticed a lot of washcloths. I went back to his bathroom and discovered he had taken almost all of the “clean” washcloths from the drawer and brought them downstairs to be washed. Now they’re extra clean.