When I was a kid, my parents used to take us to a place nicknamed "Tiny Town." It was a home in a nearby city that was on a pretty big piece of land that was COVERED with Christmas lights and decorations.
Turns out, there's our own little "Tiny Town" right around the corner from our house. Ever since we've lived here, we've watched the decorations get bigger and brighter each year, finally resulting in passers-by getting out of their cars and taking tours. It's actually three or four homes all in a line, working together to create a small piece of Griswold heaven.
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