So I really loved preparing with my babies and eternal company to go to the House of the Lord last Saturday morning. It was the very first thing we planned for the day. Besides "Runtling's" spasms of 2 year-old rebelliousness and juggling all of Rojo's baby paraphernalia, all was peaceful and beautiful! Parent #1 went in first for a little moment, while I tried really lovingly to persuade the "runtling" to be his very best, QUIET, and gentle self as we waited in the waiting room. It lasted for as long as he concentrated on opening the tiny container of mini blocks. Then he demanded (very megaphone-like) that I open them, and so on. "Trade you shifts now." "Hurry this one has a stinky load!"
I absolutely love to see the temple, but I definitely love to share it with my family even more.
