(Me in front of the Andrew W. Mellon
Auditorium in Washington DC. I forgot what that building was and spend
30 minutes googling different things to figure it out. I finally got
it!)
When I was little, my Aunt Marcie was a nanny in Boston. We would write
letters back and forth and she would occasionally send me pictures. One
time she took a trip to the Washington DC temple
and sent me the most beautiful pictures of it. From that day on, it
became my favorite temple, and I swore that I would visit it someday.
Fast forward to my junior year of high school, and there was a boy that I
met when I went to visit my sister Shari up at BYU-I who was serving a
mission in the Maryland area. We wrote back and forth, and he too sent
me some beautiful pictures of the DC temple and the Baltimore area. It
made me want to visit that area even more.
I hope to be able to visit there again someday, and be able to see everything all over again, plus the places that we missed. I want to learn more about the history of our country so it will mean all that much more. I also want my future children to be able to experience it and to have fun adventures with their parents that they, too, will cherish forever.
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