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BeyBlade Birthday Cake

As mentioned in the previous post, I made a cake for my friend's little boy.  It was a challenge because I had no idea what BeyBlades are ... and he wanted his cake decorated like a BeyBlade.  *sigh*  To my relief, my friend's oldest children brought one of the little toys with them when they came to help me decorate the cake.  They both wanted to learn how to decorate cakes, so we did a little mini lesson about the different consistencies of icing, holding the piping bag, and how to ice the cake without crumbs.  Then, they tinted all the fondant for me (yay, that's the most tedious part!), and our time was up.  We got the cake covered in the gray fondant, rolled all the border balls, and got all the letters cut out (by hand ... I think I need to get alpha fondant cutters), and they had to leave.  It was so much fun having my own little helpers ... almost made me feel like the "cake boss."  I still see all the imperfections and wish I knew more about how to eliminate the rough edges of the cut pieces, but there will always be next time.



Comments

Shilo said…
I want to learn how to make a cake without crumbs...Teach me PLEASE! ;)
Aubrey A said…
I've never heard of BeyBlade either! Still, it looks AWESOME!! Good job girlie! If you lived closer we could totally use your help in our cake/catering business! Phenomenal. :)

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