|Mommy loves her boys|
|Christian has a great arm. He can hit his momma and brother with a lump of snow faster than you can say "snowball"|
First we went to the Lincoln cabin (aka "Christmas Cabin") for to bid it adieu. My parents have it on the market, as they just closed escrow on yet another "vacation home".
We then headed to my parents' full-time home in Cascade. At the first chance we headed out to the snow to play a bit. Jonathan was frustrated with trying to walk in his snow boots, but really wanted to play (oh the conflict!). Christian went to town throwing snowballs. That kid has an ARM!
|My handsome hubby at the Stroll|
|A familiar sight while visiting: Nana lovin' on her grandson #1|
|The Meyer's and Flores' strolling in the cold|
Christian learned how to see his breath, so we all practiced it a time or two at the Stroll. BTW, pushing an umbrella stroller on ice is no easy task.
|Papa's boy, Jonathan|
|Because a trip to Montana isn't complete without a dance in your skivvies with skin's on your head. PETA and mom-in-law, just pretend the fox skin hat is faux.|