One More Mess

I was in the kitchen and Dakota was in our front room and I hear her say, "Uh-Oh... Mess! Mess!" and then she peeks her little brown eyes around the corner into the kitchen to make sure I heard her. I looked at her and said, "Did you make a mess? We don't make messes.... can you clean it up?" She looks at me, holds her little finger up and says, "One more mess!" and goes racing back into the room. :) Like it's negotiable! Little stinker!!