As we drove into D.C. Thursday night the kids were anxiously looking for the temple. We drove around a bend in the freeway and it lit up the night sky.
Jacob got very excited.
“I see it, I see it! Is the golden guy up there?“
“You mean Angel Moroni? Yes.” I pointed out the window.
“Oh no! He should only be there in the morning!”
My curiosity was piqued. “Why?”
“Because if a bad guy in an airplane sees it he can fly over and take it!”
After a chuckle, and numerous reassurances that no one was going to steal
“the Golden Guy”
Jacob said, “We should sing I love to See the Temple.”
So we did.
EVERY time we saw the temple our entire trip (which was a lot) Jacob insisted we burst into song.
It was AWESOME!
And I do love to see the temple very much. And I’m SO glad my kids love to see it too!
Fun and Flawed 