My brother and his family finally made it to the cabin.  They were a day late because of all the snow that they had to drive through.  Also, this was there first car trip with a baby, and my brother did not account for all the stops they had to make for nursing, and crying, and diapering, and such. 

My hubby and I had went to town to get some groceries.  Just as we were heading back to the cabin, it started to snow.  Thankfully, we all made it to the cabin before it got bad.  It doesn't take much to make the tiny, windy, dirt road slick. 

My brother was so anxious to get in the hot tub.  I, myself, was rather scared.  It was cold outside!  How could it possibly be worth it?  Well, I dared to do it, and boy, was it NICE!  It was chilly getting in, but the water was so warm, it made up for it right away.  And it was so pretty sitting there, watching it snow.... and I don't like snow. Mountain snow is so much more beautiful than Chicago snow! 

Here is my brother in the hottub.