After a delicious dinner next to the Christmas tree at my parent's house, we all filled up our to-go mugs with hot chocolate and headed over to a lighted wonderland nearby called Candy Cane Lane. Each year this little neighborhood decorates every nook and cranny of their front yards complete with a singing and dancing santas, moving reindeer and miniature trains.
We parked at the end of the cul-de-sac and strolled through admiring the Griswald-style decor. Between houses Avery showed her excitement by marching and chanting at the top of her lungs. She greeted people passing by with a confident "hello." It was fun to watch her enthusiasm.



Headed to Candy Cane Lane in Woodland Hills with Grandma and Grandpa next week.
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