As she was sledding she found this icicle that she wanted to keep as a pet. She named it icey. Great name for an icicle. She put it in a jar and brought it inside. She just knew that little icicle was freezing to death and needed a warm place to stay. I tried to tell her that icicles love to live in the freezing cold and not inside houses that are warm. She didnt think I knew what I was talking about and brought it in. She put it in a mason jar and after about 2 min. it turned into water. Imagine that!!! She was sad but knew there were plenty more from where that one came from. I had to force the issue that no more icicles come in the house.