ROAR, bellows the cake pops.
Yes, cake pops do roar for your attention. They will have no wimpy squeaking in their midst.
The sister had a bake sale at school, so we got busy making cake pops to enchant teenage eyes and bellies. Brother, sister, and Fatty Dumpling melted many candy melts and smashed a whole lot of cake that day. In the end, decorating the little pops was the most fun part—with all the candy-sticking, decorating, and icing-piping that we did.
That Bakerella. How did she revolutionize the pastry world and leave her mark? She stuck a stick in a cake ball. And made magic.