The Refrigerator Nightmare

It's 11:00 in the morning and I open the freezer. What is that dripping down my arm? Ice cream?! I open the door of the refrigerator to check if it's died and discover the temperature control has been set to zero. There can only be one reason for this....CARSON! Sometime, before 8:00 last night when he went to bed, Carson discovered a new toy. Our darling 2 year old turned the knob until it would go no further. Our food has been thawing and spoiling for at least 15 hours. That explains the ice cream running down my arm. There is always a plus to every situation....our refrigerator is all clean and sparkly now! Thank you Carson!