Monkeying Around

Dylan is all boy. I don't care how many times he has been mistaken for a girl in the past because of his full head of hair, but he is all boy. I cannot keep this boy from climbing. A few weeks ago I found him standing on the dryer. Let me explain....we have a step stool in front of our utility sink in the laundry room as it makes it easier to wash his hands. Well, he likes to play in there a lot and it got quiet, you know too quiet. I looked in, he had climbed up the stool, over to the laundry table, then to the dryer and had the cabinets open looking in them.

Then he's been climbing up and swinging from his shelf in his closet. The latest, climbing his shelves as high as he can.
When I would tell him that he couldn't or make him come down, he would get so mad...screaming and crying.
He went so far as to push me out of his closet and say out mommy. He pushed me all the way out of his room one time. Then ran back into his closet to try and climb it again. Until, I said no sir....whaaaa!!!!! Cue the crying.

What am I going to do with this boy. He has no fear.