This was our first year to go check out the Stewart Family Christmas lights, and it was a HIT! Our tradition has always been to go down to Fayetteville and eat at Catfish Hole, then go to the square. Well, this year we squeezed in the light show on Wyman road and still had time to make it to the square to see the reindeer and walk around. Reese got to see Santa again and remind him she wanted the Barbie Dream house. Brooks was, of course, OBSESSED with the Christmas train. (He rode it twice and screamed when he had to get off.) The lights were great and I can safely say we'll be back next year. Reese was begging to go to see the reindeer when we got in the car, so off we went to the square.
The kiddos stood in awe of "Dasher," and Reese wanted to know why he looked so sad. :( I dodged that bullet by suggesting he was so ready for Christmas that he wished it was Christmas Eve. She then proceeded to say to him, while walking away, "Merry Christmas! I'll see you on Christmas Eve. Santa will be here to feed you in just a little bit." She melts my heart. The innocence of children is beyond precious.
So.Much.Fun.
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