Finding Home in Montana

“What is life? It is the flash of a firefly in the night. It is the breath of a buffalo in the wintertime. It is the little shadow which runs across the grass and loses itself in the sunset.” Crowfoot, Native American warrior and orator

Let the games begin!

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12.21.17

The California grandkids arrived in a major snowstorm.  They are the only people in the household who appreciate our unplowed twisty slippery road.  They spent all day out in the snow, except for the cookie-making break.  Whew!  Today it’s ice-skating and then a walk at the head of the lake, in celebration of the Winter Solstice.  We’ll return home for hot chili, a toasty fire, and the lighting of our Solstice candle, which will burn until morning on this longest night of the year.  More snow is expected tonight and tomorrow, and sub-zero temperatures, as we head into Christmas Eve.  Fortunately, the Billings family look they’ll get a break in the weather as they travel across the state on Saturday, in cold sunshine.  Then, all the cousins under my roof, as Rudolph flies overhead.

Snow+Christmas+Children=Merry Christmas to all and to all a good night!

“Our hearts grow tender with childhood memories and love of kindred, and we are better throughout the year for having, in spirit, become a child again at Christmas-time.” ~Laura Ingalls Wilder

 

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  1. Mary Barry Avatar

    Rebecca!!! I love this blog!!! May you and Donnie have THEE best time with family. I love that you have snow, family and warm fires!! Love Love!

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