My New Ice Cream Maker One evening as my husband and I were talking, he casually mentioned that he “might” have ordered an ice cream maker. In my mind I pictured the old fashioned, hand cranked ice cream makers of my childhood. It was often used on hot summer days at my grandparents house in…
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Continue ReadingHey, that’s not a picture of Macaroni and Cheese. No, that’s “Grandma” and me. She’s not really my grandma, she’s my children’s Grandma (my husband’s mom). I call her “Grandma” because when my husband and I first married we struggled with what to call each other’s parents. Being brought up in the South, we didn’t…