It's a tradition for us to go to Utah Lake in the middle of Winter
and explore the frozen water and area.
It's very mystical and calm.
We love to walk far out on the ice very quietly.
This trip however, was a little less calm since Oliver slipped
through the ice into water about 100 feet from the shoreline.
We all freaked out for about 20 seconds, and then began laughing hysterically.
It certainly cut our playtime short since he was frozen to his waist.
Not that I can complain. I was freezing.
We were all in our comfies (aka: pajamas), so not really
prepared for a winter adventure- but it was wonderful just the same.