We started a tradition a year ago to go to temple square the first Saturday after Thanksgiving, that way its not into the craziness of December and family parties. We go to eat before hand and then head down to Temple Square to catch all the pretty lights and the gorgeous temple. Ike wasn't feeling very good, so after we got done eating we rearranged rides so that he could head home and Wytten and I could ride home with my mom and dad. All the pictures are courtesy of Marlie and her fancy new camera. I just love the ones of wytten looking out at the temple from the top floor of the memorial building, his face was so priceless when he first looked at it and then turned around to look at me. I hope he can always look at it that way and have it be that special of a place to him. I love this gospel so much and am glad for the knowledge I have of it; I am grateful that I can be with my family forever as long as I am keeping my covenants. I don't know what I would do without my family and their love.
He loved looking out at the temple
The many faces of Wytten Jay.
kisses for mom