A few minutes ago Seth pushed his way through the not-quite-closed door and into the bathroom. Just to see what would happen, I pushed it not quite shut again. He didn't flip or anything; he just went over to it, pressed his paw against the edge, and opened it again.
I said to him, "You know, Twinkle never managed to figure that out in a year and a half."
Nothing of consequence here. Just something a little funny I thought I'd like to remember someday.