Woke up to snow yesterday morning, for the annual Easter egg hunt at the Museum of the Rockies (or as we call it, the Dino museum). It was great - Morgane loved hunting for the snow-covered eggs, and the softly falling flakes gave the event a magical effect. And I thought to myself, not for the first time and certainly not the last, only in Montana. Happy Easter.
Labels: Holiday, Montana, Motherhood