Showing posts with label Cakes. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Cakes. Show all posts

Mommies Anecdotes: Birthdays and Cake


Happy Friday!

My little man turned 7. 7! I mean, wow, where did the time go. He isn't so little anymore, and is developing quite the unique personality. Most days it drives me insane, other days, I think it's the cutest thing on the planet...

But turning 7 deserves a party and a cake. But not just any cake. Some of you may know that in my spare time, I make cakes.

Only when I had started out planning Andre's 7th Birthday, I was going to make Cupcakes. That was what he asked for, and that's what I had planned on giving him.

Normally, I don't submit to peer pressure. I just don't. But when it comes to my cakes, I get very protective, and many people thought that I couldn't show up to my son's birthday with boring old cupcakes.

Apparently I have amazed people with my cakes. One day I'll get around to posting a few more pictures of them, but the point is, I'd set the bar, higher and higher, and I either needed to be on the same level as previous years, or I needed to one up myself.

So, the day before the party I had decided to scrap the cupcakes and bake a cake, and decorated and try, and possibly fail because it was so last minutes, to make an awe inspiring cake.

I felt rushed. I felt the theme a little flat. Spiderman. And I felt I should couldn't do it.

I actually hated that I submitted to peer pressure and decided to go against my plan but I think the end result was worth it.

I'm not going to lie, I love it when people love my cakes, think they are amazing, and ask me all kinds of questions about them. I love the attention.

But pleasing my son was the most important thing.

"This is even cooler than I could have ever imagine! Way better than cupcake!"

I think I did good if that's his reaction, but why don't you be the judge? Was this cake better than boring old cupcakes?

Now, my only fear is that next year I'm going to have to one up myself again! The pressure is already mounting. Believe it or not, my son hasn't even been seven for two weeks and people are already asking me what I'm planning next year. A whole year away! I have no idea. It depends on what Andre is into, but you can be sure there won't be any silly cupcakes.

 


 

Do You Have An Addiction?

Okay, I figured I would finally get around to popping my blog cherry! So why not do that with a quick post about addictions and to introduce you to my other passion, the thing I do when I'm not writing, or raising my son. Cake Decorating!
And no, I'm not a drug addict, or an alcoholic, or anything like that. I'm talking about maybe being addicted to life’s little guilty pleasures.
I, myself, am very partial to Beef Jerky, so much so that I cannot leave a store that is offering a brand of jerky I've never tried before. Even if I had jerky minutes before, or an hour, or even a day, I just have to buy it. I have to indulge in the salty, not good for me, yet yummy, yummy in my tummy taste.
My brother in law, on the other hand, has a much different addiction. His crutch, his I can't live without it pleasure is Pepsi.
Most people drink coffee in the morning for a pick-me-up, my brother in law, drinks Pepsi. Maybe you feel like having a cold beer on a balcony after a long day at work, my brother in law drinks Pepsi. I've heard the story, yet never seen it, but he often downs an entire 2 Litre bottle in a short evening of movie watching, or video game playing.

So, what do you give a man who is addicted to Pepsi and not afraid to admit for his birthday?

May I introduce to you, Mr. 17Lbs, 8 layers, over a foot high Pepsi Can.


Sadly it doesn't quite give you the same caffeine buzz, but it might just put you into a sugar coma. I don't think I have ever seen anyone so delighted with a cake, then that of one that puts his favourite addiction center stage!

Do you have an addiction? Please, please do share, so I, bag of jerky in hand, and my brother in law stomach full of Pepsi and cake don't feel so alone.