Winter in Bozeman arrived on Wednesday night. The snow started quietly falling in the middle of the night and didn't stop until the next evening. We stayed indoors all day Thursday, but on Friday morning when the sun came out we couldn't resist! Everything was dazzling and sparkling. The trees old men bowing under the weight of the fresh snow. I strapped some skiis onto Noah and he was in heaven. I pushed and pulled him around the driveway...he is a natural. I had to wipe a tear from the corner of my eye. Lily, who just discovered the story of the Nutcracker, preferred to sprinkle magic dust over everything...including her brother's head. It is a winter wonderland here!