My conversation with the Caydster today...

Me: "Caydon...what have you been doing upstairs??" {It had been quiet for an abnormal amount of time...not a good sign in my house}

Caydon: {avoiding eye contact}....mumbles a bunch of toddler jibberish I cannot translate.

Me: "What were you doing?"

Caydon: more toddler jibberish....finally looks me in the eye and says "Mess....mess."

Me: "Wanna show me?"

Caydon: "Yeah." He grabs my hand and takes me upstairs to show me that he had hid one of my candles in a trunk in the guest bedroom.

If only all his "messes" were that easy to clean up!