Toothpaste

Peter can find and get to his (or our) toothpaste no matter where I put it (or forget to put it).  He can pull up a stool, climb on the toilet, find it in his bedroom, etc, etc.  He'll get to it.  If I had a dollar for every time, I'd be rich!  It's kinda cute and funny to write about but not so cute and funny over and over and over...  I've asked him if maybe he'd like to be a dentist, but he still wants to be a bus driver.