How To Make Simple Football Helmet Cupcakes

Learn how to make these super easy football helmet cupcakes for Superbowl Sunday! Perfect for sports parties, football events and birthdays, these are a simple, budget friendly cupcake option!

Tools & Equipment:

Printable wrappers: links above and below

Sticky tape

Sharp knife

Butter knife


Fondant rolling pin


Buttercream frosting tinted green

White fondant

Cupcake to frost

Link to Helmet printable wrappers: Red & Blue:
Green & Yellow:

Link to football cupcakes:
Link to football cake pops:
Link to Football Pullapart Cake:

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