Every couple of months, my mom likes to send us a gift package from Omaha Steaks. They are delicious and free (for us) and I love them.
They always come in these big styrofoam coolers.
One arrived for us yesterday.
After Tim went to bed and we unpacked the steak, Jake and I played with the dry ice that was keeping the steak cold.
Jake says, "It looks like you're kissing a smokey demon!"
We decided to have some science experiment time, and poured in some water with blue food coloring.
And fun was had by all.