My sister gave me the perfect opportunity to make up for it, though. She invited Elliott and me over for dinner last night. We grilled a delicious dinner, and I brought dessert.
This deliciousness only consists of six ingredients. I was so proud of myself for being patient and letting this firm up. The last time I made ice cream, it was good, too, but a little soupy.
I heart my sister. Lots. And I heart peanut butter ice cream!
The only thing it might have been missing was a little bit of crumbly peanut butter cup...