When my beloved baby turned 5 recently, she once again wanted a "princess party." Well guess what, I'm SICK of princess stuff already! Enough with the glitter and pink! It's funny how these things go. When my mom wanted a girly girl, what she got with me was a little girl that loved sports and dirt and playing outside and riding bikes and HATED dresses! And as life goes, what do I have, but a little girl that LOVES dresses and sparkles and makeup and all things pink and puffy and frilly! I guess it's like God's big ledger book. My accounting classes taught me that everything in both columns has to add up in the end. So, all those dirty-faced, sports playing little girls, need to even out all those glitter-wearing, lip-gloss toting little girls... or else earth will spin off it's axis. Someething like that. And so it goes, I get to have a princess party.
So, I decided being the Betty Crocker that I am (keep your differing opinions to yourself...) we'd go with a castle cake. That could be fun and satisfy both of us.
And so I turned to the one place where you can learn about anything. Google. I researched and I asked friends and I got an idea of what I wanted to do. And I even drew a blueprint! So organized you say! Well, that was about the last thing that went according to plan. Stupid blueprint.
Some of you may say, "Now... being a busy working mom and not exactly experienced in the ways of cakemaking, why didn't you just buy a cake?"
Valid question. I (naively) thought making the cake would be cheaper. And I want to make my kids birthdays special, something to remember, just the way my birthdays were growing up. Last fall in the midst of my life turmoil, changes, what have you, I felt like I failed on my kids' birthdays. One of them got a cake I purchased and grandma made the other one. And now that I'm squarely on track and settled, I feel like I need to make it up to them and make sure they know that I will do anything I can to make them feel special on their day!
Exhibit A: The start of the job. I mean, the sheer VOLUME of tools and ingredients and planning needed for ths project... it was mind blowing. I bow to cake ladies who willingly do this for other people for like $50.



Soon, EVERY single pan in the house was dirty. Yes, that seems hard to believe. But it turns out, when you don't know what you're doing, you're going to have some "practice" cakes born in the process. Seriously, every good chef has to throw away 6 cakes every time they created something new... everyone knows that...

And finally. Castle cake: you were a worthy opponent. 10 cakes mixes. 3 emergency trips to the store. 4 phone a friends. More money spent than I will ever admit to. But the smile on my sweet girl's face was SOOOO worth every bit!


And I can't wait to begin work on Millie's cake next week!