The ice certainly didn't melt after Friday, in fact it was even slicker than it was on the first day. When we woke up Saturday morning, it was in the teens outside and felt even colder than that. Of course the first thing Kate asked me when she woke me up was "Can we go outside?" because she wanted to go sledding again. I tried the best I could to explain to her that it was bitter cold and we needed to wait until the afternoon, which to a 4 year old just goes in one ear and out the other. Finally around 3:30 we ventured out, even though it was still only 27 degrees.