A tradition is born. Chris and I decided we're going to take our kids on a 12 year old trip to Salt Lake City. It follows the pattern of the tradition I grew up with, an 8 year old trip to SLC, we just missed the boat by a few years.
My traveling companion and I. She didn't cry, pout, need to be carried or spill her drink so it was perfect. I even read my own book on the plane. Whoa.
First stop was to the Lyon and Healy Harp store. We were excited to see all the Harps and pick out some fun music to take home with us. There's only two Lyon and Healy's, one in Chicago and one in SLC. Sadly for us, this sign was taped to the door, rude! They just decided to close shop for a random spring break day. Scratch that awesome plan.
We did all the temple square stuff which was great. We toured the Beehive House, and watched the Joesph Smith movie which was amazing!! Here is Char at the Lion House where the YW organization was created.
We ate at our favorite place and did not count any calories. We love the Lion House Pantry. If I had food that good every day, I'd be huge. I don't think I could resist.
Here we are at the Conference Center. It was both of our first times there. I had to wait 23 years longer then Charlotte did to be in the presence of the prophet of our church. The reverence and spirit were so strong. An experience I won't forget and look forward to doing again.
Celebrating all things YW - even the decorations.
The YW and their moms have taken over downtown SLC. This heavy flow of traffic lasted a good 20 minutes.
Stand Ye In Holy Places. I'm framing this picture below - even in all of it's iPhone graininess because I love it so much.
I'm so thankful for the inspired Young Women's program built into the church that Charlotte now gets to experience each and every Sunday and Wednesday. It's plain goodness through and through!!!




















