Well folks, we made it. Up to the the mark where everyone says the hardest is over.
sweet. Anyway, we spent Thursday night at mom and dad Faber's house to make sure the kids weren't throwing a wild party while they were away. We got up and ate breakfast at Magleby's Fresh, only the best french toast and pancakes around. Then we came back and put on some nice clothes to go to the temple. Lauren was so nice and loaned us her camera for the day so we could take pictures. In the temple we did sealings, which was such a fun experience to kneel across the alter from one another in the exact same building wearing the exact same clothes exactly one year after our special day.
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The year old cake sure didn't look un-tasty.
Scott's not a big fan of the ski lift either. We tried the thing with the cake and we weren't as lucky as you, ours was stale and we threw it away after trying to finish it, while laughing hard about how gross it was, and then tossing it. Oh well.
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