As the train got closer to our stop the kids began to get excited. I'm not sure if it was because we were going to see Christmas lights or if it was because they got to move down the stairs to the lower level while the train was still moving in preparation to exit the train.
When the train finally stopped we unloaded and waited at the tram stop. The kids were confused but when the tram rolled up you could tell by the look in their eyes, they couldn't wait to get on. When it stopped we loaded the tram and rode to the Temple Square stop. When we arrived at our stop we got off and waited for the lights to change to cross the street.
We walked across the street and we had arrived at Temple Square. We walked towards the gate and entered inside Temple Square. The first sight we saw was of course the Temple, beautifully glowing surrounded by the Christmas lights. Despite it being full of crowds, it seemed like we were the only ones standing there, taken in the scene and spirit of the Temple.
Walking through the square we first headed to the South Visitor Center, the kids had to go to the bathroom. When everyone was done we walked around the visitor center for a minute, it was so crowded we didn't stay long.
After leaving the visitor center we walked out and started to enjoy the lights. It surprised me that it seemed like there weren't as many lights this year as there had been in the past.
We first headed just outside the temple gates to check out the manger scene at the reflection pond. On the south side you had the shepherds, in the center on the pond was Joseph, Mary, and baby Jesus, then on the north side were the wise men. It's one of my favorite Nativity scenes. We then challenged the kids to count how many Nativity scene we came across.
In our search we made our way through the crowd and headed towards the east side of Temple Square. As we walked down the sidewalk the kids noticed that bags had lined the walkway. Gabbi asked about them. With closer observance she noticed that they all said different Christmas words like Joy, Noel, Merry Christmas, etc in foreign languages. She thought that was pretty cool and did her best to pronounce what language each word was in. She was even more excited to find one in Cebuano, the language that Ben spoke on his mission.
After taking in all the bags, the kids then ran to the first Nativity scene they saw. We then took guess as to where the Nativity scene was from. The first one was came to we guessed was from Mexico.
The second we guessed was from China or of some Asian decent.
The third was guessed to be from Germany, but only because we overheard someone saying they thought it was from Germany. After further looking we agreed because one of the shepherds looked like they were wearing lederhosen.
The fourth, my favorite, we guessed it was from Africa. I just liked the different wild animals in the scene. Wild animals being tame because of the serenity of the scene.
The fifth one we came across we guessed as Indian, not sure exactly where it would be from.
The sixth one took us a while. Ben suggested a few clues before the kids guessed they were an Eskimo family. They continued to ask Ben where they were from and all had crazy looks on their faces when he told them they lived way up north where it seemed like it was winter all year round.
We continued to walk around, but didn't see anymore Nativity scenes, so we headed back to the gates to the temple. We walked through the gates and walked around taking in all the lights.
Our walking took us to the North Visitor Center where the kids quickly pointed out that there was another Nativity scene. They were surprised that this one had talking and music with it. When we walked up we got there just as it was ending. So we went inside the visitor center to go and see the Christus statue and we'd try to catch the Nativity on our way out.
When walking into the visitor center, it too was as crowded as the other, we even lost track of William. A little kid in the see of giant trees, was running through my head. Luckily we found him quickly looking at a poster next to the railing showing that there was a line to go up to see the Christus. He must have known that that's where we wanted to go.
At first glance, Ben didn't want to wait in the line, but then it started to move, so we hopped in line hoping that we would make it this time through. Sadly we didn't. They stopped the line two people in front of us. Ben gave me the look of he wanted to go, but I didn't and the kids were behaving surprisingly well, so we stayed in line. Ben then said "At least were at the front and will have our choice of whatever seats we wanted." Always a silver lining.
Luckily the wait wasn't too long and they were letting us up. We sat in the front row. The boys wanted to sit on the floor, which couldn't hurt to allow room for someone else, so we didn't see the harm in it. Once everyone was seated and settled in they began the program. A set of Sister Missionaries talked about Jesus Christ and the role he plays in their lives as well as ours. Then a recording played again expressing the same importance, I was surprised how well the kids were acting, they must have know and felt the spirit that resided in that room.
When the short program was over, we went over to talk to the Sister Missionaries. Gabbi wanted to hear what their Native language sounded like. One of the Sisters was from Norway and the other was from Germany. Gabbi was grinning from ear to ear. She thought they way they talked was so much fun and said that she wanted to learn another language. We then asked the Sister Missionaries if they would mind snapping a photo for us and then we were on our way.

We ran into another set of Sister Missionaries and Gabbi again asked them to say something in their Native language. One was Polynesian and the other was Philippino. Gabbi looked at Ben when the Sister from the Philippines said where she was from. She told her that Ben had served her mission in the Philippines and they began to talk about where she was from in comparison to where he had served. She asked him a few questions in Cebuano and he was surprised that she knew what she was asking, he just couldn't respond. It was a lot of fun. When we were done talking to the Sisters, we headed back down the ramp and out of the visitor center.
We walked over the the Nativity scene because we heard the music playing. We walked over at the perfect time, it was just starting. We sat there and watched as they Nativity scene unfolded and told the story of that amazing night.
When it ended we heard an announcement that Temple Square and the visitor centers would be closing in 10 minutes. We took that as a sign that it was time to go and make sure we could catch the tram and train so we wouldn't be stranded in Salt Lake.