Electric

Her bright, blue eyes shinning as she jumped onto the porch, bathed in Grandma's Christmas lights, " oh my goodness, it's beautiful."

Christmas through the eyes of our lively little Angel just could not get any better! It is just so darn fun!

(Now that looks like fun splattered all down main street in Grantsville or quite possibly it could be Harry Potter casting a spell on my beautiful baby girl, the verdict is still out on that one.)

The Saturday after Thanksgiving, we had a celebratory dinner at Grandma Brown's house and then we bundled up and moved the troops out. All the cousins marched down to Christmas central, aka main street in Grantsville. Main street just happens to be home of the one and only stop light in the town. In case you were wondering, I know you were. Look at these gems of knowledge hidden upon the pages of my blog.

Anyway, We took a little saunter down to main street. Man, it was a beautiful night! The light crisp air kissing my nose, a sweet, baby girl hugging close, my warm bodied hubby close by and our silly 2 1/2 yr. old so full of excitement it was palpable as she flitted and fluttered down the sidewalk.

As we traveled the 50 yards to main street...it's Grantsville, everything is just 50 yrds away, we asked the Little Love what Santa was going to bring her. She informed us matter of factly that Santa was bringing her a piggy bank. "What would you do with a piggy bank?"
"I will put my monies in it and shake it." well, duh, what else would you do with a piggy bank?

The whole gang lined up on the curb

waiting

And watching

Yay!!! The 2nd annual  Granstville Christmas Light Parade

It was awesome! Nory had so much fun picking up hot chocolate packages, candy canes, and glow sticks that were being thrown out to the kiddos.

 Little Ever cried and then slept cuddled up warm in her moby wrap knock off, my coat, and her blanket.

 Of course the big man made his way through town on the back of the shiny fire truck

As Santa drove by, Elanora looked up at us with her big ,confused, blue eyes and said "Where did my piggy bank goes?" We had to explain to her that Santa was going to bring it to her house on Christmas day and then with Christmas lights in our eyes we skipped and hopped down the street, back to Grandma's house. Oh boy,  life is fun!