Timing
It had all of the appearance of just being fortunate timing. Monica and I had attended different Sunday morning churches with specific responsibilities. Around 1:00 p.m. she returned to our condo with our oldest granddaughter, Brooklyn. The three of us then drove to Joel’s condo to relax and have a few snacks. Then we put our coats back on and walked over to view the ice sculptures on display in downtown Mount Clemens. The first one had a hole in the center ideal for picture taking. We had Brooklyn smile through the hole, took her picture, and then walked away to see the remaining 30 some sculptures.










