Al and I picked the perfect night to go look at Christmas lights with pouring rain. It was probably the fastest walk around the temple, but at least we had an umbrella. I loved the palm trees with lights.

I'm not really sure how many people are usually looking at the lights on a Friday night, but we were the only ones there, but again who wants to walk around in the rain.

One of my many coats that won't button up. I promise my butt hasn't gotten that big.