Jellywink Blog — holiday

By Ally Booker When I was 7 years old, I had saved up some money, and campaigned my older sister for the rest, so that I could purchase this one wondrous item I had my eye on and that I thought would be the perfect gift for my mother. This gift seemed so appetizing, so state-of-the-art, and unquestionably universal in its appeal, that I wanted to lavish my mom with this awesomeness. This gift was an ice cream maker. It was only while I was reminiscing as an adult that I realized the ice cream maker was actually just a...