Happy Birthday Miss O

Six weeks after Bax Miss O celebrates turning two tomorrow.
She threw a one-girl party for herself this afternoon. G went to pick up Bax from their place this avo and he and H stood outside chatting for about five minutes. Apparently, Miss O quietly excused herself and snuck inside to look longingly at the cake her mother had just removed from the oven - a bus! Not yet iced but still very attractive.
Miss O closed the front door behind her leaving H outside, then she attacked the beautiful cake with scissors in one hand and tongs in the other.
I just spoke to H on the phone. She tells me that she's sure that it will be a funny story one day but not just yet.
I suggested that the bus cake could be a mini instead.