Food. We all eat it. Some of us enjoy it more than others, and no one enjoys the same exact foods as the last person. Growing up, food was a big part of my family. We made food for everything, whether it be for a church dinner, or just for an after school snack.
I learned a lot of what I know about cooking from my grandmother. (Let's just say the cooking gene must have skipped a generation, meaning that my mom most certainly didn't receive it.) The rest I learned by trial and error growing up. This is how I learned to love food. Trying new foods is sort of a passion for me, in a sense.
I'm not going to lie, I don't like a lot of things that I try. As much as I love food, there are just some food items that I absolutely hate. But hey, the same goes for everyone, right? However, if you never try anything new, then you're probably missing out on something amazing. (In my opinion, anyways. It's something my mother always told me.)
Cupcakes are beyond my favorite thing to make, just because they're just so darn cute. (Don't lie, I know you think so, too.) So be forewarned, I'll probably either write about them a lot, or have a lot of pictures of them. So. Enjoy. =)