A typical Saturday activity, here in snowy Indiana, is to take the kids sledding. Jim usually does it, as Brenae has to borrow my winter boots, but he was in Indianapolis attending a meeting with Elder D. Todd Christopherson. I was elected today, and so we loaded up the van to head out. One of the kids asked if the lake was frozen yet. We called my friend, Joann who lives on the lake, and she said that there was 13 inches of ice, plenty thick enough to walk across. We headed to Clear Lake, because the kids wanted to sled at the island. It was really a lot of fun, but very tiring, to walk across. We all came home pretty wiped out, but the kids loved the experience.