I loooovee ice cream. It is so bad that I love it. but I l just love it. Sometimes in the darkness of the night while I am trying to fall asleep I make myself promise not to have ice cream for another week because my addiction can get really bad sometimes. So bad that as I am trying to fall asleep I can feel the ice cream tossing around in my stomach. so yeah, it's bad.
Naturally when I found out it was ice cream month I whipped out one of my favorite books, looked at my ice cream pinterest and researched everything I possibly could.
Must....know...everything about...ice creaaaaaammmm!
Seriously. Ask me about which ingredients are best, what the point is of certain procedures and I can tell you. I almost felt guilty for stuffing my face in front of every ice cream picture I could find while my husband stared at an excel spreadsheet and did our budgeting, but then he walked by and said, "I like when you research ice cream". So I feel very justified in it all.
I made an ice cream mixture yesterday, but had to patiently wait for the ice cream maker to freeze over night. obviously the first thing I did when I woke up was make the ice cream. And the first thing I did when I got home from work was eat the ice cream.
Ever been to cold stone and had their cake batter? yeah. that's what I made. and it's basically the real deal here people. I owe my life to this girl for the recipe. Thank you, Julia!













