I survived slipping on ice, and thereby falling into an icy creek when it was 33F and I had to walk 30 min back to the car. Because #rules. I was mighty mad though, since this was after I told DW to just go back to the car, because Broccoli had gotten wet too. Like, seriously pissed off.
Oh, and I think I made a new best friend.
Both my kids are still alive too, btw.