Jamie and I spent the day packing the mountains of stuff for our holiday in Devon. J-cub spent the day getting trapped inside things. First, he unearthed the bin which is carefully jammed out of harm's way between the sofa and the bookshelf, and placed it carefully over his head. With his arms inside. Help!
Then he tipped all the soft toys out of his collapsible baskets and put one of those on his head. He thought it was hilarious (as did I, especially when I had to clear up the toys for the millionth time).