Cami and Matt

Last night Cami went to the temple.

It was a great session, and was so nice to be there with family.

Sorry for all the pics, I'm a sucker for shooting easy targets.

So I've had this horrible cough for over a week now and on Saturday morning I wasn't feeling much better. I didn't know what I was going to do. Well, I knew what I probably should do which was stay home, but I hated that I was going to have to miss this. I was wishing and praying for a miracle but just I just didn't feel any better. So after telling myself there was no way I could go, or should go I just figured maybe I could go next week with her sometime.

Well about 2:30 in the afternoon my cough was beyond help and my head was about to bust so I decided to have a bath, a VERY HOT bath. When I got out however I actually started to feel like a person again. What time is it? 3:00. Could I actually make it to the temple or is this feeling gonna wear off in a little while? Well I found Jared and said, "Would I be crazy to try and go?" All you can do is try he said, if you don't feel like you can make it then we don't have to go in. "Okay, let's try." Well we had to leave by at least 4 if we were gonna make it and somehow we made it out the door.

So with a last minute dose of dayquil (and everything else you can imagine that I'd already taken) it looked like we were gonna make it and I was feeling not too bad. Once we got to the temple I loaded my pockets with cough drops, kleenex, and hand sanitizer (just in case) but I was feeling pretty good. . . . . . . . . . . . . . and now "the rest of the story"

Would you believe I made it through the entire session without coughing? Holy smokes, I made it, and as soon as I walked out of the temple doors, guess what I did? Cough, a lot. So if that's not a miracle then I don't know what is. To keep it brief I'll just say that I'm very grateful for . . . . . . . well, everything!