Where is the cake?

Ah hah! Sneaky little fella AKA Samuel is a little too determined for his own good. He asked Mom 2 times if he could have some birthday cake... only to be told 2 times No. The third time he asked me, he said please but received the same answer. His ingenuity told him I'd be busy if he gave me just one second... and that's when he made his big move. Me being, well, Me felt the hairs on the back of my neck go up and knew something was amiss. The house was too quiet so I went in search of... ...the missing cake box. Well, found the cake box and found Sam, behind his bedroom door. The look on his face was too adorable for me to take away his prized cake box. He only wanted the frosting anyway... a boy after his mother's heart.