I was getting Bee out of the bath when I realized it was entirely too quiet in the house. I was pretty sure Lou had either taken his clothes off and was hiding somewhere again or had gotten into the plate of cookies I had on top of the fridge. He likes cookies. And pop. He's a climber, it wasn't out of the question. (Ok, those three links are seriously three of my favorite posts!)
This is where I found him. Not in trouble at all. He had climbed inside the empty book basket (we need to get to he library tomorrow) and grabbed a good read off the shelf. I told you before that the picture of the basket was deceiving, it's a big one.
Bee saw me with the camera so she knew what to do too.
On another note, he almost broke the handle off when I removed him from the basket to get in the tub. The sweetness was short lived. Maybe I should have left him in the basket and put him to bed dirty.