It is never wise to forget your beginnings, and I certainly haven't forgotten mine. Today I'm going to tell you the story of how I became an obsessed baker, i.e. how the obsession began! The first time when I had baked in my life remains an experience and feeling that is very close to my heart! It's a super special memory which is still fresh in my mind as if it were just yesterday. But guess what, it's been seven years! Seven fabulously delicious years. So let me rewind and lets go back to seven years ago ...
One fine day, I tuned in to TLC and fell in love with the show Cake Boss! It was so awesome. Buddy Valastro was in all true meaning the boss of cakes. His cakes mesmerized me. I couldn't understand HOW he did it but he could literally do any and all kinds of cakes and it was unbelievable! Episode upon episode of the show I devoured and somewhere in my heart Buddy kindled the love of baking. I wanted to try it. I wanted to see if I could bake up a cake too! Oh and when my interest developed in baking I automatically started paying more attention to the detail in cakes I saw in stores; the icing, the frosting, the perfect piping, the various kinds and looks of sprinkles ... They were all pretty but nothing close to what the boss could do! He was outstanding!
Finally, a day came when I decided that I would bake for the first time in my life. I had full support and encouragement from my family and so they took me shopping and I got the basic things I needed to make a first attempt. I got a basic 12 cup muffin/cupcake pan, a bottle full of yellow frosting, and a hand-held electric beater/mixer, and ofcourse the basic sugar, baking powder, and sprinkles and what not. The first recipe of my life came from a high school friend's mom. She baked at home and she was kind enough to send me her recipe.
All set with everything ready on hand Saraallie began baking! It was, summed up in one word, AMAZING. There was a satisfaction of finally trying baking, an excitement of what would happen in the oven next, and my crazy mind kept imagining myself as Buddy the baker - only his female version! *laughs* Hey, one can dream, can't they?
A little mixing, beating, sifting, and being-nervous later my FIRST EVER cupcakes were in the oven. The temperature and timings were set and I was sitting with my nose literally a millimeter away from the oven's door. I HAD TO LOOK AT WHAT WAS GOING TO HAPPEN TO THEM! And slowly, they rose .. and rose .. and then formed into their cake selves ... and then golden browned. And my oven's alarm went off! Peep peep peep! Running here, there, and all around, I got my oven mitts, wore them, and dived to rescue my darlings before they over-baked. The sweet aroma of baked goodies had filled the entire house, my brother was besides me in the kitchen (the only person not scared of the oven at that time). He was drooling, but kept saying, "What if they don't go right?" I swear I was so nervous, I still remember that feeling from years ago ...
I took a tooth pick and tested them. They looked okay, felt okay too, and were cakey and soft. I let them cool for a while and then took them out of their pan. One of the cupcakes was then divided into half and my siblings tasted it. Meanwhile, I took the rest to my mom for her to see. Her face was worth it! The expression of seeing cupcakes ACTUALLY made in her own house, her own kitchen, by her very own daughter. Precious! *laughs* She tasted one and gave me the thumbs up! My mother LOVED my cupcakes! Next, I went back to the kitchen to receive further compliments from my siblings. I had done it! I HAD BAKED FOR THE FIRST TIME IN MY LIFE!
Next, I decided to try my hand at cake decorating. So I set out with the stuff I had bought, my lovely looking cooled cupcakes, and lots of encouragement from my Abbie who somehow knew I'd be fine. My store bought frosting came in a bottle like thingy with this piping attachment in front of it. I did some frosting designs here and there and then added sprinkles. I just kept going on and on, literally doing whatever came to my mind that evening. I piped and sprinkled until there were no more naked cupcakes left in front of me. Then I stepped back and admired my work.
Tadaaaaaaa! The first baking of my life! Seven years ago! I think they looked awesome!
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Very sweet
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DeleteOh, Sara! Your very first Baked Creation. <3 I never knew. Thanks for sharing. :-)
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