Oquirrh Mountain Temple

Last week I went with my family to the walk through of the new temple in Daybreak. We had a great day spending time together in the temple. I felt slightly sinful as I envied the decor inside. Big plants, HUGE pots for said plants, lots of sharp, beautiful artwork, etc. I wanted it for my new house. I guess you cant really get in too much trouble for wanting your house to look like the inside of a temple I guess... I almost had to ask my mom to watch me so I wouldn't attempt to steal a pot. Ha.

As you exited the temple at the end of the walk through, you came out into a tented area where there were sister missionaries handing out cookies and bottled water for all temple-seeing patrons. They told me I was pretty. Kaylee was pissed. I was pleased as punch. My family spent the entire day making fun of my shirt. Hot pink, rather shiny, and had some ruffles down the front. Dad said I looked like a horse Jockey. When I walked into their kitchen Nick clapped his hands hear the side of his head and said "Ole!" He thought I belonged in the Hispanic culture. I think I looked pretty awesome. I kinda miss Kaylee. She never wants to come hang out with me. Lame. Great news is, I'm still fun and cool! Kaylee says Dewy and I are old news. Once again, lame. After the temple my family met up with the Brawleys. The Brawleys used to live by my parents in Harrisville and they have twin boys who were my age and my best friends growing up. When we were in about 5th grade they moved away. His dad was a head honcho at Dillards and he was in charge of the new store in West Jordan. We stayed in touch, and since then they have moved to Arizona. I haven't seen the boys for almost two years since flying out Arizona to be there for one of their farewell talks before they left on their missions. Anyway, we did lunch and watched their sister play some softball. Had a jolly time, and came home. Good day. I had to put this picture on here. Kaylee looks like a pregnant, slightly handicapped, Pippy Longstalking. Classy.