What happens when you let your little brother babysit

My family visited over the weekend because my cousin Ted (who is from Alabama but goes to BYU) got married to a girl from Rocklin at the Sacramento Temple. So not onlydid I get to see my cousins, who I hadn't seen since they were very little, I got to see some aunts, my parents, brother, grandmother, mom, dad, sister, uncle and nephews. All without having to be the one to travel. Yay!

Anyway, KC babysat JD while we went to the Temple and I made the mistake of not locking the door to my bedroom. When I got home my photo printer, camera (not the Nikon, thank goodness) and some of my jewelery were on the floor. I found all the earrings and put everything else away. I went to download the pictures tonight after being informed I needed to post and found this:
That, my friends, is JD's foot, my printer and my camera bag. I'm just grateful that the camera still works. And next time KC babysits I'm locking up anything important.