So here is Max's room on a typical day. Most toys are away, right?
(Guess what time of day this was...yep, late night and Max was busted for being out of bed. Apparently I was supposed to be fooled into thinking Barney was Max?)
A few mornings later, I was downstairs getting my coffee and making our breakfast. This is what I returned to. He pulled off ALL the toys and was happily sitting amongst his favorites!
Once he was finished playing, we cleaned it all up. Later that afternoon, I found him again. This time I was in the room right next to him so I was well aware what he was doing but let him have his fun. The boy has been sick all week and if this makes him happy, go for it dude.