One afternoon, the boys were playing outside, Doug was in the garage. Doug heard a thump and soon heard muffled screaming. Odin had gotten into the trunk of my car and pulled down the lid. Oh the number of times that boy has been told not to play in Grandma's car. Doug came in to get me and the keys to let him out. I now lock my car, just in case he hasn't learned his lesson yet.
We recreated the scene above after the fact. I thought maybe Odin might "freak out" being asked to get into the trunk. Oh no, he climbed right in. They also learned about the inside trunk latch and practiced getting out on their own.