This was the leftover cake from the party my mom threw for Dylan a couple weeks ago (hopefully I will have a post on that soon). I came down the stairs to find the remainder of the cake mutilated and quickly set out to find the guilty culprit. I was feeling all Sherlock Holmes-ey and ready to bust out Dylan's magnifying glass from his "dino backpack" and solve this mystery. I was a girl on a mission. I turned around to discover there was no need to open up the case. The evidence was EVERYWHERE! Mystery solved!
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