As with our tradition, we went to see the temples. But there are so many in the valley that we only got to 4 this time. I know we missed at least 3, maybe more. First, the Monticello temple was on our way to Salt Lake. Such a pretty, little temple.
I love this temple ( Provo) because this is where my parents were married. But I think this was the first time I had actually been to it.
And, of course, The Salt Lake City Temple. This is where Matt chose to spend Father's Day, on temple square. It was beautiful and we had a great day.
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