December 13, 2008

Oh! The Vienetta!

Jesse loves crushed ice. It is FAVORITE thing. We even have a fancy crusher for special occasions. Well . . . this night Jesse settled for ice straight from the fridge. I was in the other room when I heard, "Ummmm . . . Meg . . . I think something is wrong with the ice." I walked in to the kitchen and saw . . .



We had splurged on some Vienetta at the store a few days before. It had melted a little by the time we got home, so I stuck it in the ice bin to freeze a little faster. I forgot about it, and . . . the rest is history!