Wendy’s frosty. Brings back so many memories. When I was a lifeguard in high school my grandmother would bring me a Frosty at least twice a week, just out of the blue. She is still an amazing lady. The chocolatey goodness, the cold moving down my throat. I can still taste it.

Of course, I won’t eat one now. Just looking at the sugar content gives me hives! So we decided it was time to try to come up with a Paleo version since 95 degree weather is upon us. Surprising the kids when they come home from the beach with this treat is a wonderful thought! If I can keep it in the house that long. Poor kids.