Good Morning, Darlings!
What could be more fun to eat than ice cream? Nothing, that’s what! If you read me regularly, you know that ice cream has been a recurring theme of late. It’s getting hot here and naturally ice cream is a fun choice for guests.
But I had never made my own ice cream. I had some homemade strawberry ice cream at Debbie Hood’s granny’s house after floating down Rainbow Springs when I was a kid and it changed my life. I never forgot how it tasted.
So why has it taken me so long to make my own? Chalk it up to a busy lifestyle or just plain laziness, plus I don’t eat a lot of ice cream as an adult. Until now.
Say hello to my little friend: