White on White on Ice on Beige on Blue

With a little bit of sun, and some higher temperatures, the icicles were both forming and dripping. You don't want to be underneath one when they decide to leave the roof.

I spent the day watching Merrick for awhile, watching the blue jays, and finishing up getting ready to go to Florida tomorrow. Clothes-check, computers-check, cameras-check, snacks for the car-check, audio book-check. I feel good about my packing, but it seems like you always forget something.

It seems hard to believe that when we were kids, we used to climb up and get the icicles, and eat and lick them like popsicles. Oh...how times have changed.