The ice storm cometh

On Tuesday night we were able to connect with a missionary that served in San Jose 17 years ago. Michael Boone had come up to Firth to visit his grandfather and he was able to come the Rexburg for dinner (what a blast we had!). Jen and Nick and the kids came over and Nick parked the van in our driveway. I went out into the garage a few minutes later and noticed that his car had slid down the driveway and was half way into the street - it was funny but kind of scary at the same time. Kennedy and I noticed this icicle through the front window. It has been warm enough during the day to melt it slightly and then cold enough at night to freeze the drips. It is awesome.