Back at the end of the summer, when Mr. E.was still napping (*Sigh.* How I miss nap time.), he used to cause all sorts of trouble up there in his room. This is by no means the worst damage I ever saw, but I just had to document the hilariousness of it. He would tears things apart, read some books, climb on the side of his bed and jump off, sometimes he would even strip off his clothes as seen here, then pass out on the floor. Always on the floor.
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