file this under: annual kansas city events we always mean to attend, but never do. until today. bundled our snot-nosed babe in his winter coat, headed down to crown center, and stood with the rest of the city (or the folks who showed up, at least) beneath the fireworks and twinkle lights. it was every bit as wonderful as i dreamed it’d be, and i know we’ll be back for the next one (and the one after that, and the one after that, and the one after that).
little joys 