My oldest just turned 12. I love it and I hate it. I love bearing witness to the formation of her own personality; her passions and beliefs. I hate the smell of tween angst.
Last year, she let me off easy with an ice cream cake from DQ...because I had just finished moving, rearranging, remodeling, and painting three bedrooms - including hers. For her. So she could have her own room. This year; however she continued to challenge my limited cake skills.
She is getting into comics and her favorite comic character is Harley Quinn. She asked if she could have a Harley Quinn cake and I was a bit nervous. I'm not good at faces (like, at all), and red and black frosting coloring can end up tasting bad. So I thought on it for weeks, until about a week and a half before her party, things started to hit me.
I'll cut the sheet cake into a diamond shape! I'll use an icing strip instead of coloring the frosting! I'll make a mallet out of Cocoa Krispies! I'll make cake pop bombs! All of these things added up to an awesome, easy cake (that kept me up until 1am). I am proud of the finished product and most importantly, my girl loved it!
PS: Every other time I use candy melts for cake pops, they don't melt properly causing me much frustration. This was one of those times.
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