We’ve been using a temporary gate to keep Keeghan from enjoying such delightful pastimes as pillaging the bottom of the china cabinet and licking the bathroom floor.
Yesterday he decided it was worth defeating the gate. So he did. He slid the pack and play out from the wall and pulled the other end out from behind the cabinet. Then he checked to make sure he’d defeated it and crowed over its demise.
Then he turned around to go and do this:
Because all of that was about winning. He didn’t actually want to leave.