The Silent Menace (as I lovingly call my 2 year old son) struck again. At 6 in the morning he went into my mother's room and she said he smelled "sweet". She went to the kitchen to find the door open and an array of items on the cake including a stuffed animal and a pint of blueberries. Tink looks mighty annoyed that her legs were amputated so early in the morning :) This was for my daughter's 5 birthday party later that day. I didn't have anymore icing and knew that if I tried to fix it, it would just make it worse. There were lots of tears from her, poor thing.