My mom and I were making whipped cream and I insisted on making it by hand. She chilled the bowl and stuff in the freezer, so when we got it out, it was cold.

We poured the cream in, and when I started to stir some of the stuff that got in thin layers on the sides started to freeze.
"Mom, it's like freezing and turning into, like, solid cream, whatever that is."
"Um, ice cream?"
"...That was my blonde moment of the day."
