As a young girl of eleven, I was introduced to my baking world by my Mom...but not in the usual way. No, my Mom was not a baker (not in any sense), but she did have a wicked sweet tooth. From that first bag of chocolate chips she handed me, to the thousands of cookies, bars, cupcakes, muffins and whoopie pies I've baked through the years, the passion she helped create led me to realizing my dream of opening sugar me sweet bakers... thanks Mom!
8.31.2010
What a masterpiece!
This is the first cupcake my grandson Jace, who is five, decorated. He was beside himself with excitement. He has been helping me bake for almost two years, and he even has his own baking equipment. My younger grandson Ty, who's two, is following in his footsteps. They make me SO proud!
8.30.2010
Can't have just one!
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