I feel like I could narrate this smash session. From him wanting my little terra cotta pot over the “breakfast cake” to mom aiding him in tasting the deliciousness awaiting him. He went back and forth, “Do I eat it, I better not, oh what the h-e-double hockey sticks I can have a few bites.” “Ok that is amazing, I better have just a few more” … leading up to the moment of destruction. My favorite moment however, is the last moment… he finally releases that highly anticipated grin leaving the wreck of destruction in the background. Cake smash = Success for this little guy.