
photo by q8
This morning while walking to the library I noticed that the very large puddles that build up near the sidewalk had frozen overnight and were now ice puddles. What is more fun than stomping on a puddle of ice? It's as fulfilling as popping plastic bubbles or cracking crème brûlée. It definitely made my morning. Next time you see a frozen over puddle of water pretend it is a giant bowl of crème brûlée and you are the spoon. Lightly tap your feet on top before jumping right in.

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