It feels good to be in Fosston!
Oh man, Snowy trees and fields, hills and roofs, they were a great welcome to northern Minnesota.
Spent the afternoon greeting my grandma-chatting and playing games. My aunt and uncle welcomed us in the evening with tacos and catching up.
After too many silly moments my uncle escaped to the basement, leaving us women to conversation and future planning.
My brother came at night, after his three hour drive from work in North Dakota. Hugged him tight and sent a picture to my bestie (his fiancé) showing her where he was! 😀
After a movie and too many munchies, my cousin Becci and I headed out on the snowy terrain towards our Super8 back in town.
I love catching snippets of snowy scenes…
It seems as though no matter how long you’ve known a person, known the scene, or been told about it, there’s always more to discover and enjoy.
I’m more at the age now where I feel I can bond deeper with my older cousins…it’s been fabulous.