Ice Cream

This weekend we went to SLC and Farmington to deliver a belated birthday present and see the kids/grandkids. Michelle reminded me that we should make centers so we can dip at Thanksgiving, so I hauled my candy making materials to her house. The marble slab had been left in the car overnight. As I brought it in, the kids were sure it was ice cream. It was very cold. It was hard. It even looked like vanilla ice cream swirl. So funny!