Wednesday, November 23, 2011

Crazy Cake-Pop Lady

I am not a baker, never have been.  Once I became I mom, I decided that I should at least learn how to decorate a cake.  Then, two months ago, I discovered cake pops.  I am not sure what possessed me to purchase the recipe book.  Maybe it was the pitch that they were east to make.  Maybe I couldn't resist the cute factor.  For whatever reason, I glommed onto them and haven't stopped.  For Thanksgiving, I made my third batch: turkeys.  I have learned much about the technique now.  First, candy melts = super glue.  Don't leave the spoon in the bowl of candy melts when it all cools.  I had to pry the spoon out.  Second, make an assembly line whenever possible.  Third, wear gloves when attaching milk chocolate peanuts. Forth, make the pops over a series of days to keep from losing patience.

I started by making the heads out of milk chocolate peanuts and sprinkles.  All of the bits are really tiny, and therefore, a big pain in the ass.

Do you feel like you are being watched?
I also have a problem with size.  My turkeys turned out to be Butterballs.
Gobbles?
For the second round, I made robots for a potluck Tim was having at work.  I didn't get to place the antennae on top because the hardened shell made it impossible to insert the soma noodle.

The varying expressions were fun to make.
The boys have fun making these, too.  I just give them some cake balls before the coating dries and let them go to town on sprinkles.

Drake is so serious about decorating.
This was the first round: ghosts.  Everything was pretty lumpy, and the food pen didn't work so well on the coating.  I probably needed it to cure longer.
Pre-ghost face

Flynn: quite the ham

This is indeed a fun process, but it is very time consuming.  I do like the results.  Plus, they keep longer than cake.

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