Destroyer?

The picture says it all...

So, I think it may have finally officially happened, my once good little boy is becoming... not so good. He loves to destroy anything. Every morning he unloads Kennedy's baskets in her nightstand. If I ever leave out folded laundry he has tons of fun throwing it everywhere. He gets into the toilets, the trash, our dresser drawers... pretty much everything. I love this boy, but he sure is taking full advantage of his new motor skills. (I promised myself I would never say "I wish he wasn't getting into everything" when he finally developed his gross motor skills, but I am finding it hard to keep that promise.)