Cracked

This was the view from our backyard this week after we went from weeks of temperatures in the single digits to a couple of days near 50 degrees.  The ice on the lake cracked into large chunks.  Mr. H imagined that the Titanic blasted through.  It looks as though our pontoon may be facing the same fate as the Titanic.  In the picture below you can see that the front corner is below the waterline.  B said he thinks that one of the pontoons may have taken on water.  I wonder if one of the blocks of ice cut it.  

Our kids also broke into the new youth group at the church we began attending in December.  I found these in our mailbox this week.

And here are my happy kids...