The other day (one of the first sunny days) Luke was out laying in our back yard. (Apparently playing 'taking a nap'?)
He said: Mom? You want to take a nap wuff Wormie?
I said: Who's Wormie?
He said: Wormie? He's my wormie. He's in 2nd age (grade?) - cuz he's older than me.
I went out to look and here's what he showed me:
It's a little house for Wormie that Charlie made (I think). Luke looked under the house a few days later and was concerned to see that Wormie wasn't there anymore. Cute guy.