Tonight we had found a neat Christmas experience called The Living Nativity in Alpine, UT. We had no idea what to expect, so we were unprepared for being outside for two hours and almost froze to death. But it was totally worth it. Read more on my other blog about it.
On the way home, I asked everyone what their favorite part of the night was and here were the responses:
Dad--When baby Jesus looked right at me.
Mom--Seeing baby Jesus with his mom and dad.
Mark--Petting the animals and seeing baby Jesus.
Dax--Finding a penny in my pocket in the gas station bathroom.