For days...and days...and days, H has had a glass of water outside at night in a desperate quest to see it solidify. Yes, Floridians are silly and a bit odd.
After repeat failure, I told H to move the glass away from the heat of the house and last night he finally obtained his goal.
Naturally, we were all very excited this morning. I mean, really, how often does one see a glass of ice?
And to all Floridians who got sleet, flurries, or snow yesterday: I only hate you a little bit and am sure my envy will fade. Eventually.
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