Mr 3 has always been a climber. And a runner. He just doesn’t recognize boundaries the way that other kids do.
In the past couple of days (of course, only since I’ve been sick and haven’t had the energy to stop him / teach him that it’s wrong / it’s dangerous) he’s taken to pulling all of the clothes out of his wardrobe, then using the shelves to climb up as high as he can before he’s discovered. And the shelves are deep, so he crawls right inside and can’t be seen unless you’re looking. Luckily the evidence, spilled all over the floor, gives it away…
This is the shelf he climbed to today. It’s easily one and a half meters off the ground.