Wyatt has a friend over this afternoon and, after having been outside for a bit, they came in to play. It got awfully quiet, so I decided to double-check what they're up to. Sure enough, the door was closed. When I tried to open it, I could tell something or some things were in the way. I reminded them of our doors-stay-open policy and the barricade was promptly removed. Wyatt began to protest by telling me that the door wasn't locked. I restated the policy of no closed doors and added "no barricades" to the list. His reply? "But Mom, we're trying to build a man cave!"
Ai yi yi. Good luck, boys.