Caught in the Act

In the last week or so we have learned to keep the doors to any room we do not want Oliver in by himself shut. This includes our bedroom (where he likes the remote to the fan), the office (where he finds the mouse to the computer and twirls it around, enjoying the red light on the bottom), and the bathroom (where he can climb up on the stool to get to the sink by himself, but cannot get down). This afternoon Brent did not realize the door to the bathroom was open until he walked around the corner and found the following situation: