Baby, It's Cold Outside

The Mister has one of those fancy thermometers with a probe on our front porch and the readout on the top of his desk. When I got up this morning, it read 28 degrees even on our front porch, and a short while later, we memorialized the cold with this picture:


And there was still a thin ice layer on the top of the water in the fountain:


I hope everyone's plants survived, and no pipes burst, or any other of those cold weather maladies. It should be warmer soon, according to the forecast.