The Great White North
Last night before bed, Miles had a cup of water with ice cubes. This morning, it was still by his bed.
M:Â Where did my ice cubes go?
A:Â They melted.
M:Â I thought they would stay frozen forever.
A:Â Nope, ice cubes almost always melt, unless you’re at the North Pole or something.
M:Â Or Minnesota.
