It was beautiful and magical, and the nativity scenes and music provided a spiritual atmosphere. Or at least they did for the few minutes our kids stood still. Bree and Mason were all over the place trying to take it all in. I especially like the picture where Mason looks like he's flying off the ledge with lights glowing through his body.
It's taken us this long to see the temple lights because we never stay in Mesa late enough to see it. So this trip was yet another occasion that makes me grateful that Adam and Heather are so close to us.