Indeed, in our family, yes, life is like a box of babies.
You never know which one will be flying around the frozen pond all bundled up so tight that they can barely move.
So typical for our family.
My mom and dad's little pond froze last weekend due to the week of non-stop below zero wind chill weather. Steve and I packed up the three stooges for a fun day of ice skating.
The trek in the snow down to the pond begins.
Adie helps assist Mia.
Let the fun begin!
(See the bonfire my parent's made across the pond?!)