Disneyland

We went to Disneyland with my brother, sister-in-law and their kids in mid-November. I'm not sure who had more fun, the kids or the adults. Seriously, we love it that much. The Christmas decorations were beautiful, the lines were short, everyone was healthy, and the weather was in the high 60s. Perfect vacation. The parades were Taylor's favorite, only because he has rhythm in his soul and would dance around the entire time. Now that Dallin is exactly 40 inches tall (with the help of his spiky hair) he was able to experience more rides such as: Space Mountain (hated it), the Matterhorn (loved it and went on it again and again), and Soaring Over California (another favorite). We loved spending time with my brother and his family and soaked up every minute of it. At the end of each day, the boys would pass into a small coma as we wheeled them in the stroller back to the hotel. Unfortunately, their comas wore off around 5:30 each morning. Besides the lack of sleep and the throbbing feet (am I really that old?), we had an amazing time and I loved seeing everyone have so much fun.
Below you will see Taylor, Dallin (under Taylor) and Megan passed out after an especially long day. We kept them up for the firework show, which was amazing, and they barely made it to the end before they fell asleep. Michael was holding Taylor and we decided to plop all three into the stroller (because, let's be honest, Taylor is a little heavy). Dallin didn't budge when we laid his brother right on top of him and wheeled home. It was hilarious.