Owen is holding the sheet of ice that came off the front of the mailbox. Corey broke a scraper while helping a neighbor get 1/2+" of ice off of a windshield. Several times today, I've heard a loud scraping sound and a crash as large chunks of ice have slid off of our roof. I'm wary of walking under anything outside for fear of getting beamed by a giant icicle. It is a CRAZY winter to live in Iowa, but our house sure looks pretty.
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