"Occupying himself" led to our purchase of hotel-style latches on the front and back doors, kid-locks on the pantry, oven, laundry room door, dishwasher, pantry and fridge. Plus, we lock the doors of the bathrooms and Ashlynne's room. What could be left? In a word, mousse. I still haven't figured out how he got a hold of it.
Here's what I awoke to yesterday upon which immediately followed a bath. What you can't see is how it's all in the carpet too.
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