Cake Hole

This morning before lunch, we (mostly I) made a dump cake with some fresh peaches that Meme sent home with us.  The plan, as I told Colin at least twice, was to have some for dessert after dinner with some ice cream.  While the girls napped, Colin and I went outside to do some work.  He asked to come in after a while to play inside.  Which I let him do.  Guess who came out in the garage a little later and said "did you know that there is a hole in the cake"?  It didn't take much questioning to figure out how that happened.  Even though he does some mischievous things without me seeing, he is at least still pretty truthful.