Hello Cake Loving World!
My name is Randi. I am a little crazy and all over the place and my talents and hobbies are no different. I have a Bachelor of Commerce, I have built houses, I have traveled the world, and I love, love, love making cakes. Not your usual combination, I know.
I started making cakes partially as a stress reliever and partially as a personal challenge. I was on Facebook one day stalking people's pictures (Everyone does it! Don't judge me!) when I came across a picture of a cake a friend of mine had made. Okay, you can judge me for this next part if you want. I looked at the picture and thought, "I can do better than that." I know, I know. Mean and horrible and many other things but its the truth. I don't want to start this blog by lying to you!
So, one day when I was extra stressed with business school and all the joys that come with it I decided to give it a go. My crazy sisters and I buckled down and made a cake and a new passion was born. I never stopped making cakes really. One day, someone even wanted to pay me for a cake! Gasp! I was shocked but gladly took their money.
For your enjoyment, I have included my two firsts. My first cake ever and the my first cake I was ever paid for.
Now wipe the drool off your face and go do something productive!
My name is Randi. I am a little crazy and all over the place and my talents and hobbies are no different. I have a Bachelor of Commerce, I have built houses, I have traveled the world, and I love, love, love making cakes. Not your usual combination, I know.
I started making cakes partially as a stress reliever and partially as a personal challenge. I was on Facebook one day stalking people's pictures (Everyone does it! Don't judge me!) when I came across a picture of a cake a friend of mine had made. Okay, you can judge me for this next part if you want. I looked at the picture and thought, "I can do better than that." I know, I know. Mean and horrible and many other things but its the truth. I don't want to start this blog by lying to you!
So, one day when I was extra stressed with business school and all the joys that come with it I decided to give it a go. My crazy sisters and I buckled down and made a cake and a new passion was born. I never stopped making cakes really. One day, someone even wanted to pay me for a cake! Gasp! I was shocked but gladly took their money.
For your enjoyment, I have included my two firsts. My first cake ever and the my first cake I was ever paid for.
Now wipe the drool off your face and go do something productive!
