And here you thought that Thanksgiving was over.
I had 'the girls' over for dinner the other night and casually mentioned 'pumpkin milkshakes'. I guess I can't just casually mention something like that without sparking the curiosity of all the taste buds that were present.
I warned them that I only had enough ice cream to make ONE shake.
They were not deterred.
I scooped. I blended. I tasted. I served.
It was a measly 1/3 cup portion at best.
But I guess the loud sssslllluuuuuuuuuuuuuuuurrrrrrrrrrppppppssss that came when the straws hit the bottoms of the cups were evidence enough that 'the girls' approved. We all couldn't help but giggle. We waited until the last little drops of milkshake melted and then sluuurped some more. Delicious, indeed.
For the recipe that induced all this slurping, click here.
I served mine without the graham crackers and with dollops of whipped cream on top.
It's better than pumpkin pie and much faster too!