Thinking back on my childhood a bit, I actually did some cooking as a child. However, it was mostly baked stuff, and only under the supervision of my mom.
I specifically remember trying to make coffee cake. The recipie called for a half cup of coffee (or something like that). So, being the idiot child that I was, I carefully measured out a half cup of coffee grounds.....needless to say, the cake was a bit grainy.
Also, when I was a kid, there were always a lot of cakes and cookies on hand (between my mom and grandma, who both baked like crazy). I guess that explains why the only shape that I was in as a kid was round... =/
Anyways, for some reason, I thought that the recipie was really calling for coffee grounds.....needless to say, the cake was a bit grainy.
Also, I remember waking up one morning before my parents. There was a cake that was made fresh the night before, and I was hungry. So, after grabbing a knife and a chair (to stand on so that I could see the top of the stove), I started cutting myself a "piece" of cake. My mom came down to see me trying to unload 2/3 of the cake onto a plate.