
The day after Thanksgiving we decided to jet to St. George for a day of shopping for ornaments (for my new 9 ft. slim tree - that I love), eating at Pizza Factory and an evening of lights and a live nativity production at Tuachan.
Cole couldn't wait to ride the train. We told him about the trip for a week or so and he'd been dreaming and talking (and asking incessantly) about ridding the train. So, we (Greg and I) were a little disappointed when the train was really a 5 min. trolley ride, but it didn't seem matter to Cole one bit.

I bundled everyone up like we were snow shoeing at the North Pole (as you can see by our very puffy vests...and hats and gloves (a steal of a purchase at Old Navy for a $1 each). Cole loved getting bundled up and wearing his hat and gloves (a novel thing for a desert dweller).

At the live nativity Cole was enamored with the horses (and one that was really a donkey)...and although the mood was quiet, Cole continued on with his loud commentary about the animals and we carried on with our probably even louder "shhhs." Cole's cutest line was when Mary bent down and kissed baby Jesus, he said loudly "Jesus' mommy kissed Jesus." And, we were proud he knew both Jesus and that Mary was his mother.


We sipped hot chocolate and watched a few kids perform in the lobby area and spent some time by the bonfire before we headed home to our beds in LV. We were just a little sad our Thanksgiving wasn't spent with family, but we are so thankful to the Barlow's who adopt us frequently and put on a great spread. (Shout out to Tyler for the best two turkeys we've ever had and Erin for those awesome Pioneer Woman mashed potatoes)
We decided our little trip was the perfect way to kick off the season and are counting the days until we head to UT for a Christmas full of family and more fun.
Happy Holidays!