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Christmas has a whole different meaning when you have young children. My wife booked us to go on this wagon ride which she thought would go through a few of the neighborhoods to see Christmas lights. She picked the 45 minute ride and come to find out the 45 min ride did not go through any neighborhoods. So we basically road around in a dark pasture that stunk like cow crap with a few strings of Christmas lights on the fence. I looked over at my daughter and she was smiling from ear to ear. At that point I couldn't even get pissed at the wife.