Sunday, November 23, 2014

Turns Out This is a Treat

At the end of the day, the ice dumped from the water buckets is sometimes still not melted. It is now a highlight of young Fritha's life. If she gets this excited about ice cakes, what thrill will a real storm give her?

Whatcha got, Fritha?

 Myice! Myice!!!

I eat my ice. It's almost gone. So sad.

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