Somewhere in the middle of last July I realised we had become an ice family. There is a whole freezer drawer that belongs to the kids now.
It started with one tray of frozen paint on a heatwave afternoon. Ten minutes in, both of my kids were quiet, focused, and actually cool for the first time that day.
The rhythm is always the same: five minutes of setting up molds after bedtime, and then the morning is just open the freezer, carry the tray out, and sit down with a coffee.
The magic never wears off either. Salt on ice, colour running through the cracks, a tiny animal appearing as the block melts — it looks like science and feels like art.
Tip
Batch it: on the same evening you make paint cubes for tomorrow, start a suncatcher for the day after. One drawer, five afternoons of calm. Salt plus warm water melts far faster than either alone, which is a whole conversation in itself.