Posted my debit card down the back of the skirting board - visible but irretrievable.
Unscrewed ‘childproof’ Calpol lid and poured half a bottle over peppa pig toy/my bed while I was still half asleep (apparently she felt sick and needed medicine)
Removed washing machine drawer and posted screws down detergent chute (thank actual fuck for the rods from that magnetic fishing game)
Climbed on a stack of boxes to get very big Japanese steel cleaver from safely-out-of-reach knife magnet. Ran around being a pirate until I could catch him.
Took chunk out of kitchen wall with wrought iron poker (stored safely behind fire guard ha ha).
Drew on the freshly painted wall with wax crayons.
Threw kitchen utensils at nice lady viewing our house which we’re trying to sell.
Peered round train seat to tell the man sitting innocently minding his own business behind us “that man bit weird”
Posted friend’s beautiful silver teaspoons through a tiny hole in the floorboards.
Poured a whole bottle of aunt’s gorgeous expensive shampoo down the plug hole standing just out of my reach - couldn’t move as I was mid poo and I’m sure he’d calculated it on purpose.
Unlocked friend’s front door and let himself into the street in total silence while we were talking.
He is only 2. I currently feel about 102.