Day after Thanksgiving we couldn't pass up the opportunity to go back to Jeremy's old stomping grounds for the "Festival of Lights". We rarely get to go back to where Jeremy grew up now that his parents live in North Logan but thought we'd make the trip for it anyhow. After standing around main street for about 10 minutes Lizzie was ready to go. Abby was less than thrilled to be sitting in a stroller in the icy cache valley cold but we persevered and waited through the parade. Lizzie was happy to see Santa Claus at the end of the parade and then we high-tailed it back to our cars and took a quick night tour of preston and even drove by the old Rawlings Farm (once again Lizzie was sad that there weren't any cows although I'm not sure Jeremy really misses them) but it was still nice to get up to Preston to see Jeremy's roots.