I have always wanted to take the boys to see the lights at Temple Square in downtown Salt Lake, but for whatever reason we never have. We made a plan and stuck to it. It was crazy, it was cold, it was late, but we did it and the boys absolutely loved it. I can't say the same for Greg. At least he went anyway.
All bundled up and ready to go.
Inside the old tabernacle.
A nice bystander offered to take our picture. No it wasn't a missionary. :) By this point, Blake had kicked and pulled all of his warm bundling off.
Greg thought that it would be fun to run Nate over with the stroller. Nate liked it. Blake did not.
Oh no! They're falling in the water!
This is Blake pointing that he wants to get out and walk. No way! Way too many people.
This was new from the last time I had been to see the lights. But that was forever ago! Loved it. So beautiful!
It's a great thing to do to help keep the spirit of Christmas with you during the craziness of the season. I hope to make it a tradition in the coming years.