Soren finds so much joy in playing with my jewelry box (or as he would say "treasure chest") and, today, after much persisting I let him get it out. He said I had a hurt hand that he needed to fix. I'd say he did a pretty good job of "dressing up my wounds."
He doesn't have nursery school today but decided to get all dressed up and journey to the one in his room. His Thomas the Tank Engine bed is one of the students.