Jeramie and I took the girls to see the lights and Christmas Village display on Main Street in Ogden the other night.
And now I'm going to get real in this post...
Amy, you were so naughty. Like, really, really naughty. I'm not going to sugar coat this post and make it look like we had a magically amazing time. It was terrible. I was miserable. Jeramie was angry. Meg was oblivious. And Amy, you Amy, had a great time, because you did whatever, and went where ever you wanted when you wanted. We spent the whole time chasing you around and being frustrated with you; doing that grit our teeth while yelling at you under our breath thing. Ugh! Terrible!!!
Okay. End rant. One day, Amy May, I hope you look back on this with your own little kids, and have to explain to them that you too were a crazy, out-of-control child once too. :)
In all, it was beautiful and enjoyable for a few minutes. We were very happy to get home, get baths done, and ship the girls off to bed.
It started off well...when the children were strapped down to their chairs.
Brewing evil little thoughts...
Three pictures were I was actually able to get the girls in the vicinity of one another.
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