Most often when we go to the temple either Greg or I goes. I've been thinking about how that means that our children never really see us "go"...or get near the temple themselves. Over Labor Day weekend we took the chance to get them down there. I went to an early morning session, Greg got the kids ready and met me down their, and we quickly swapped to get him into the next session.
I wanted to get pictures we'd cherish forever...and these aren't quite what I had in mind. But, even this far out for taking them...a father's care in getting the kids ready in their "best clothes" and just the "trying hard" of it all,,,is a little less painful and a little more endearing. So, for now these pictures may not be the priceless variety. But, they will be a fun remembering of a cold, early morning when we all made it to the temple!
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