What? Who, me?

"Hey, mama.  I'm just a sweet little girl sitting here casually inspecting the red color on my thumb here...I know you're busy making dinner so don't worry about me at all or what I may have done with the red crayon I found..."

I'm very grateful she colored the stove and the kitchen floor (came right off with magic eraser) and not the walls!  Cadence and I are now on crayon high alert!