Montana just takes my breath away, time and time again. And today was no exception as we headed north to Emma's soccer games in Polson, a small town at the southern end of Flathead Lake. The hour drive took us past the Mission mountains, their jagged peaks rising from the valley floor straight up into the clouds. In Polson the lake was still and gray. Midday the clouds began to break apart and the sun came out. What a backdrop for a soccer game or two!
I love to watch my Emmabean playing soccer (center, in the white shirt). She's as fast as lightening.