The best place to have quiet time is at the temple.
I took a solo trip to the temple last week and it was so nice and peaceful
to walk around the temple grounds afterwards and soak in the spirit and the beauty.


It was a hot day outside, but every now and then, a nice breeze would come along. After all the pictures, some of us went to Pie Pizzeria for dinner and then went to the reception. The reception was held outdoors at Laura's brother-in-law's grandparents' home. Alice played the violin, Dad handed over his video camera to me to record him dancing with Laura, Laura singing to Brant, the cutting of the cake, etc. It turned out very nicely (even though Tyler ran away and hid in the deepest darkest corner of the yard and had me crying). Silly boy. We stayed and help clean up and drove Grandma Hallstrom back home. We didn't get home until 12:30am on Saturday. Whew! It sure was a busy couple of days. I loved seeing everyone, but always wish that we could all hang out more before and after the big events. And there you have it. Laura's wedding weekend in a nutshell.