Festival of Lights

First, I'd like to make an announcement, the moment that we have all been waiting for happened on Friday night, Daddy got barfed on! Now, I am not happy that Ethan puked, and puked, and puked again, but I did feel a small sense of joy that it wasn't on me and then another small amount that it was on Daddy. Now he'll stop bragging that he's never gotten vomited on. I know, it's not right.

Now on to what this post is supposed to be about. Last night we went to the Festival of Lights, in downtown Colorado Springs. Ethan LOVES Christmas lights, so even though it was probably below freezing, we bundled up and went to the parade.

We even got candy canes

Do you know what is at most parades? Cause we totally forgot and it was a wonderful surprise...
...a marching band!! Well, a lot of marching bands. This beat out all of the lights, Ethan just kept saying "More marching band" and then they would come!!
...and a tractor covered in lights