This year we went up to the Festival of Trees. It's beautiful there. I must admit, I might enjoy it even more if I didn't have to help a 4 & 2-year-old be happy. It's the last place (besides Chuck-E-Cheese) that you'd want to be if you had a migraine. Luckily, I didn't have one, so we really did enjoy ourselves.
Basically, it's a fundraiser for the Children's Hospital. People decorate trees in honor of those who have passed on or who are fighting illnesses. It's a tear-jerker. Other people buy the trees to raise money. And we pay a small fee to come and look at the gorgeous trees.
Here's Whitney in front of a Tangled Tree. There were a few of these, but this was the first one she spotted.
Here's another Tangled-Themed tree.
Bubba probably had the hardest time. Here he is on Bart's shoulders so he'll stay out of all the Christmas decorations.
Bart would love one like this someday:
So cute:
Quite the display:
There were lots of dance groups putting on shows. Whitney LOVED watching them. In fact, that was all she wanted to do.
Now, I snapped this picture, because I couldn't get enough of this baby's bow.
Yes, that large thing on her head is a bow. T.U. T.U. T.U.
We stopped to look at the gingerbread houses. Here is one that looks like the Provo Tabernacle.
Love it.
And then it was time to go:
See how you sometimes have to strap in a two-year old so they won't go grabbing all of the things?
In other news: MacKay went through a stage where he was obsessed with the toilets. Flushing, sitting-on, putting toilet paper into, etc, etc. Here he is after his first poop (and his only poop) in the toilet.
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