Look Daddy, I can Shave like you

Tyler is usually very independent in his play, and loves to disappear or wander off somewhere quiet and play alone. Typically it is with cars, so I can peacefully not worry about him for usually 15-20 minutes at time, however; today Morgan came racing down from upstairs that "MOMMY MOMMY MOMMY, TYLER IS BLEEDING BAD!" So I call to Tyler to come to me ( I wasn't alarmed by Morgan's drama, because if ever dealing with her and blood, a tiny speckle of blood means PAIN). LOL! So I see Tyler's mouth covered in blood. I clean it up and in the process he proceeds to inform me that he was "shaving like daddy does, to get my wiksters." It was so funny to me that he took it upon himself to help himself to daddy's drawer get out the razor and try to shave. His upper lip was sliced with 2 thin cuts. The pictures show that it was quite minor, but still pretty funny to me that he attempted the task. I don't think I can leave him for 15 minutes alone any longer, he's recenly venturing out into more troublesome antics, this being the most recent.