I come from a long line of homemade ice cream eaters.
When I was small child, it was my delight to fight with the
visiting cousin on who would sit on the ice cream freezer
while our Papa (our Grandpa) turned the crank.
The next best memory was helping to clean the paddle
that was full of creamy ice cream.
Our electric ice cream freezer has changed the work
that goes into making the ice cream, but our
memory making continues with the next generation.
As you can see, this was serious business for my Mother
and my granddaughter Hattie!
I'm thankful for the holidays that bring us together
as a family and these special milk memories
made down on the dairy farm!