Tom got me an ice cream maker for our anniversary. Some may argue that's not a sexy gift. I guess technically it's not, but I'm hard to shop for. And I love it. I've used it about half a dozen times. Mint oreo - good. Plain vanilla - good. Fruit punch sherbet - BAD. Thought it would be kid friendly. Ew. They wouldn't even taste it after I gagged trying it. But I pretended to like it so they tried it (they're so gullible, aren't they? Wonder how much longer that will last?). They didn't really like it either.And the best thing I've made? Frozen margaritas. Slushy, limey goodness. Next on the list is frozen fuzzy navels.
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