Escape Artist!

Yesterday afternoon I left the room for a minute while Levi was playing and I came back and couldn't find him any where. I walked around the house and all the doors were still shut (I keep all the rooms closed all day because he is so fast, busy and messy). The back and front doors were shut and locked. Penny was laying on her bed....

Then I hear the faint sound of Penny's squeaky ball. It's not coming from inside, it's coming from outside! I look out the window and don't see anything and Penny is right beside me. Hmmm....is Levi outside?!?! I head out the door to see him standing on the grass right in front of the dog door squeezing away on the ball.

I was afraid of this!

Please ignore the dirty dog door...there's just no way to keep it clean, ugh! I did have to shut it too, because he did this over and over. Boy was he proud...Yeesh! I think he has his dad's sense of adventure/risk taking.