Cub Scout or Brownies?

Some pictures for your viewing pleasure. This is what happens when you turn a little homey loose on a bowl of left over Brownie mix.

At the end I pulled out the rubber spatula and cleaned up what he missed in one fail swoop and being convinced that I knew what I was doing Brig proceeded to go over to every drawer in the kitchen and pull out utensils saying, "Oh, I'm going to need this." Then he'd come over and scrape out what wasn't there.

ps- Thanks for the sweater Aunt G. I'm taking great care of it. (Atleast this time I rolled up my sleeves.)