Tuesday morning Preston was playing with his toy drill. It is yellow and has a removable 'bit.' Well, after a while we noticed that the bit was missing, so John asked Preston where it was. He took him right over to the vent in the dining room and pointed at it. Well, the vent was closed, didn't look like it had a plastic drill bit in it, and is the only one in the house that Preston can't get into, so John didn't believe him. A few minutes later after looking in all the usual places I asked Preston again where the bit was. Again, he took me right over to the vent. So out of curiosity I removed the vent and found the bit!
Preston can open the refrigerator. This is somewhat of a problem, but we haven’t had any crisis moments yet. He likes to go in there to snatch some grapes, grab a sippy cup, or point to what it is that he wants me to get. I had to move the pickles to a spot where he couldn’t find them, because he is sort of obsessed with them. He likes to take things out of the fridge and carry them around, too. That is where we could have problems, especially if he decides to open/carry around a gallon of milk. I see a milky kitchen in my future!