It's the end of April and I'm writing about February. Geesh. We spent a little time up at the cottage. This was a really mild winter, so the lake was frozen, but not as thick as usual. The kids slid around on the bumpy ice in some areas.
And they threw big rocks into another area that was relatively thin:
They love the freedom of Wisconsin, where they can just run around and explore. Fortunately, Mr. Junge doesn't mind them taking over his yard:
Maybe it's his wildlife that is so intriguing: