Why must bikini season and ice cream season be one and the same?
It was my husband's birthday last weekend. Like a good, caring wife, I made him an unbaked cake using all prepared ingredients. Sounds kind of mean when I put it that way, but it started when an unopened box of Girl Scout Cookies from God know when (they don't expire, right??) was found in the cupboard, and he requested an ice cream cake with a Thin Mints crust.
