Popping Bottles

In anticipation of Halloween weekend I asked Bryce to get apple cider at the store. For the second year in a row he's purchased sparkling cider - you know, the kind in the champagne bottle. I had the big plastic jug of cider in mind. I don't know what his deal is with that but sparkling cider is still festive and delicious and I'll take it!

So, I took said sparkling cider and put it in the freezer with the other "fun" drinks (vodka and Bailey's) and went on with my day. HELLOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO! You can't do that, Ang.

The next day I opened my freezer to this:

It gives "popping bottles" a whole new meaning!

Thankfully it was frozen and fairly easy to clean up. What was I thinking?!