The library in the snow globe.This time of year is the most quiet in the treehouse – but it my most favorite place to be when its snowing like this – it feels like a snow globe.Some people dont know that our treehouse is actually a memorial to my dad. (It would have been his birthday last week.) Miss him terribly, but feel closer to him when surrounded by books – he was a big reader and the inspiration for the library loft we have up here.When youre up there next digging through the stacks- you may run across a couple ratty old Louis LAmour Western paperbacks.They may seem out of place (around all the leather bound books on nature).But of all the books on those shelves – they are the ones that are the most perfectly placed – they were Dads.@sdamianic