daily dose of scary

So this morning I was making the bed, and the boys were playing nicely in Liam's room. Needless to say, "sectarian conflict" erupted, and soon there was full-blown howling coming from the room. I went in, and this is what I found:



He's been working toward it for a while, so I guess it shouldn't come as a total surprise that Max finally managed to climb on something. He got up there and it was fun for a while, but he couldn't get down, which was apparently what precipitated the crying.