Tuesday, January 6, 2009

It all had to start somewhere.



I suppose for me, it began in my parent's kitchen where I began baking up my now famous (to my family anyway) coffee cake and banana bread.



Those pages in my mothers old Bettter Homes and Gardens cookbook were so splattered and worn...



Never that good at cooking, for some reason baking just came easier. Perhaps it was my sweet tooth...



I do not have pictures of my first decorated cake. I'm sure it was for one of my siblings' birthdays.



This cake was from years ago. I think it was for a nephews birthday.









I had to start somewhere!

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