Hammer in the evening

We went to Lowes last night to get some stuff to anchor Nicholas's dresser to the wall because he has started climbing on everything. He's always climbed to some extent, but now it's at that more determined phase. Yesterday morning when I went to let him out of his room, I opened the door to find him hanging from the top drawer which was pulled out. I instantly had visions of him being crushed by the dresser, and so I was determined that he wouldn't go another night without it anchored. We took the changing table out and moved things around a bit. He seemed to handle the change well. His favorite spot is the reading corner. It's too cute.
But, the cutest was him walking around Lowe's with his plastic hammer: