Terrible Twosome

So, I leave the house for one hour, with all of the toys neat and tidy and everything in it's place, and come back to discover that it looks like a tornado came through and wrecked the place! No, it was just Matthew and Daddy being complete mess-makers. How did the changing pad, which is kept upstairs and we don't even use anymore, end up downstairs on the living room floor?! And why is the easel in the kitchen?! I swear, I can't leave the two of them alone for two minutes without them getting into trouble! :)