Why? Why? Why?

Cayden is going through the "why? why? why?" stage. 

"Cayden, don't touch the oven! Its hot!" 

"Why?" 

"I told you, its hot!" 

"Why is it hot, mama?" 

"Coz I turned it on to bake some muffins." 

"Why you bake muffins?" 

"So that you can eat some." 

"Why I eat some?

"So that you won't be hungry." 

"Why I won't be hungry?"

... and the conversation goes on until one of us give up. 

Usually me.