Treat Towers

The recycling sack is often raided for make and do. Alfie was muttering about making a double level building (he is haunted by us living in a bungalow).
But halfway through the process, I think he got peckish. He often does. So it became 'treat towers'. Tuesday is treat day here, when they get to choose some chocolate treat/sweets/whatever.
He led me to this thing and has firmly instructed me that if he has a milky way it goes in the section he has helpfully labelled, the twix in the floor above. The box on top (that was his worry box only a week ago, but has had all the little paper worries tossed out onto the dining room table) is for crisps/lollipops or 'anything else that I decide I might have'.