powder mornings

no matter how many times i go to the snow ( a lot !!!!) the magic and wonder of fresh fallen soft snow is beautiful. when we got up this morning there was a clean blanket of fresh new snow. pure white, no tracks, silent and beautiful.
after a quick breakfast the boys raced outside to explore. everything was covered. the snow was so dry and fluffy that it wouldn't hold together to make a snow ball. we explored and ran and tobogganed and then went skiing. it was a wonderful day.