

This was our first real catering job... oh, who cares that we didn't get paid?! We got paid in compliments... man, I'm cheesy. We knew it went well when people were talking more about the cupcakes than the performances... not that they weren't amazing. A typical conversation went like this:
RECITAL ATTENDEE: Hi, Kyra! Who made these cupcakes? They're delicious!
ME: My mom and I made them.
RECITAL ATTENDEE: Are they available for purchase?
MY MIND: YES! YES, THEY ARE!!! BUY SOME!!!! ORDER!!! PLEASE!!!
ME: Yup. We have a Facebook page where you can order them.
RECITAL ATTENDEE: I just might have to. They were amazing! You should be on Cupcake Wars.
ME: Thank you! (starts to walk away)
RECITAL ATTENDEE: Oh, and you did great at the recital too.
ME: Thanks!
ME: My mom and I made them.
RECITAL ATTENDEE: Are they available for purchase?
MY MIND: YES! YES, THEY ARE!!! BUY SOME!!!! ORDER!!! PLEASE!!!
ME: Yup. We have a Facebook page where you can order them.
RECITAL ATTENDEE: I just might have to. They were amazing! You should be on Cupcake Wars.
ME: Thank you! (starts to walk away)
RECITAL ATTENDEE: Oh, and you did great at the recital too.
ME: Thanks!
Kyra
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