Who needs an energy drink?

Yesterday afternoon, I heard Camdyn coughing in the kitchen. I went out to check on her and found her sitting on the counter, shoving an ice cream scoop full of powdered sugar in her mouth. (I store it so conveniently in a canister on the counter) I had noticed a few sprinkles of it on the floor the other day, but wasn't sure how it got there. I now had my answer and perhaps the source of her extra energy...