These pictures were taken about a month ago but I was never able to post them because they were stuck on my sis-in-laws camera. This is a house in my parents neighborhood that always goes above and beyond with their light show and it's become kind of a tradition to walk by it each year.
It was Bryson's first time looking at Christmas lights and his eyes were as big as saucers as he looked at everything there was to see. One of my favorite parts about being a mother is being able to experience all of Bryson's "firsts" with him. (FYI: The beautiful quilt you see was made by my amazingly talented mother--it's one of my favorites).