Sink Crisis

Davy was playing in the downstairs sink this afternoon while I picked up the kitchen and living room. The water was running and I could hear him splashing. Next thing I knew he came rushing out of the bathroom, pushed the door shut, and ran towards me in a panic. I picked him up and tried to comfort him, but I could hear the water running in the bathroom so we had to turn it off. When I opened the door, this is what I found:

Two cups stacked on one another, a couple soap balls, and a soaked hand towel. The floor was wet too, although not beneath the sink.