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Don't you love it when you've made a birthday cake (okay, so you husband the Cake Engineer did that) and you're washing up some dishes and you turn around and find your two year old stuffing his face with both hands, and a crater in the side of your cake? His cries were piteous when I removed it, but the cake has got to survive long enough for DH to make a Yellowstone Paint Pot event out of it--not to mention be here still when she gets home from school!