Susie Homemaker: Iced Coffee

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Goal: The Pioneer Woman's Iced Coffee
Level of mess {to clean up}: Easy
Eatable: Yes
Bottom Line: Easy, fun, tasty

Anna and I set out to make iced coffee at the beach. Somehow Dad and I ended up making it. So far we were 1 for 1 together so I felt confident. We worked with top of the line equipment: a cool whip container, milk jug and pickle jar (which surprisingly didn't smell like pickles at all. Go Ma). 

We made the coffee, after soaking it overnight, at breakfast and we were sippin' iced coffee on the beach in no time. It was a big hit! Added Bonus: Making your cup of iced coffee might make you fill like a super cool Barista.  

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