girlsmiley
catastrophe
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I've never really been a sweets kind of person until just recently. When I rediscovered cupcakes.
My daughter loves to bake. Absolutely loves it. Comes home from school and whips up a batch of something or another. Makes herself a smoothie and what have you. Plonks herself in front of the telly and waits for her little timer to bing.
She bakes cakes and brownies and biscuits and scones and banana loaf and all sorts of yummy desserts and treats that I don't really eat. Until now.
I got her all the kitchen stuff. Muffin trays and different size bowls and tins and all sorts of fun kitchen stuff. Aprons and a oven mitts and even a brand spanking new Kitchen Aid mixer from Costco.
So anyway, she's been baking now for a couple of years.
One day she wants to make chocolate cupcakes with chocolate icing. We get all the stuff from Woolies and off she goes into the kitchen. About an hour later she says, "Here mum." Gives me a cupcake. I'm like "Thank you my baby. Are they yummy?"
"Yeah."
And I swear. I bite into this chocolate cupcake..
She makes -THE BEST- goddamn cupcakes I've ever had in my life. It's so good I want to cry. The cake is tasty and deliciously moist and yum. The icing is velvety smooth and buttery and not too sweet. When you put it in your mouth you say "Motherfucker". That's how good they are.
And I can't stop eating them. I can't get enough of them. I lie awake at night thinking about them. When I have a cup of tea in the morning I think to myself "A cupcake would be nice with this". The other morning I had cupcakes for breakfast. BREAKFAST.
Before I go to bed I have to have a cupcake.
When I feel sad a cupcake makes me feel better inside.
When friends come over I offer them cupcakes. Last time the girls came around my bestie pulled me to the side and asked me if everything was alright.
Does anyone out there have an addiction to cupcakes like this, or any other sort of food they've never particularly ever liked before? Or any addiction at all really so that I feel better about not being the only one?
My daughter loves to bake. Absolutely loves it. Comes home from school and whips up a batch of something or another. Makes herself a smoothie and what have you. Plonks herself in front of the telly and waits for her little timer to bing.
She bakes cakes and brownies and biscuits and scones and banana loaf and all sorts of yummy desserts and treats that I don't really eat. Until now.
I got her all the kitchen stuff. Muffin trays and different size bowls and tins and all sorts of fun kitchen stuff. Aprons and a oven mitts and even a brand spanking new Kitchen Aid mixer from Costco.
So anyway, she's been baking now for a couple of years.
One day she wants to make chocolate cupcakes with chocolate icing. We get all the stuff from Woolies and off she goes into the kitchen. About an hour later she says, "Here mum." Gives me a cupcake. I'm like "Thank you my baby. Are they yummy?"
"Yeah."
And I swear. I bite into this chocolate cupcake..
She makes -THE BEST- goddamn cupcakes I've ever had in my life. It's so good I want to cry. The cake is tasty and deliciously moist and yum. The icing is velvety smooth and buttery and not too sweet. When you put it in your mouth you say "Motherfucker". That's how good they are.
And I can't stop eating them. I can't get enough of them. I lie awake at night thinking about them. When I have a cup of tea in the morning I think to myself "A cupcake would be nice with this". The other morning I had cupcakes for breakfast. BREAKFAST.
Before I go to bed I have to have a cupcake.
When I feel sad a cupcake makes me feel better inside.
When friends come over I offer them cupcakes. Last time the girls came around my bestie pulled me to the side and asked me if everything was alright.
Does anyone out there have an addiction to cupcakes like this, or any other sort of food they've never particularly ever liked before? Or any addiction at all really so that I feel better about not being the only one?