After sleeping in as long as we wanted, we watched General Conference as we got ready to head out the door. I asked Karina to curl Gita's hair and had to laugh as she struggled a bit. Every day I'm styling at least four heads of hair- five if I'm feeling motivated and do my own! Katrina is a bit out of practice. I think she had fun though.
Of course the gates were closed and locked, so this is as close as we could get!
Let's look at that a little closer:
Katrina made sure to get photos of the two of us, which I always forget to do! Nuzzling noses:
Cuddling:
Gita booped me:
Brent's parents were married here as well as Adam Noah and Kathrine Birgetta. She also did a lot of temple work here so this is a special place on both sides of the family.

Katrina wanted Gita to reach as high up on those gates as she could so she lifted her up and they ended up laughing a lot about the whole thing. It was cute.
Gita loved being able to feel the cool grass on her feet.
Just a couple more photos from the back side of the temple. This one is my favorite! Gita swung her barefoot back...
...and forth.
She finally got her photo shoot in her baptism dress at the temple!
From there we headed to the cemetery to visit the grave of Brigitta's (and Katrina's) namesake. Thank heavens for Katrina who has dedicated herself to family history research! She knew right where it was and brought all the appropriate cleaning supplies to tidy up the plots.
Gita really put in some elbow grease making everything as clean as possible.
I have to hand it to her, not many little girls would find this kind of thing fun but she was so excited to be where her namesake was buried.
We did red roses for Adam Noah Nielsen and pink roses for Kathrine Birgetta
Katrina suggested Gita bring a rock from Illinois to leave on her grave but we accidentally left it in the hotel room. Katrina promised to leave it another time and encouraged her to find another rock there in the cemetery. I think Gita found the biggest rock she possibly could- you can see it there on the corner of the headstone.
We called our dad and he gave us directions from memory to his old house, describing landmarks along the way. Since we were in Logan, we had to take a picture with this and send it to our brother Logan. If memory serves, he's also a fan of the movie Hogan's Heroes so it was particularly fitting.
The foliage in the canyon was stunning! While I paired the Bluetooth in the rental car with my phone, Katrina took some pictures of Gita.
Katrina squatted down to get the best shot of Gita with the mountain in the background and inadvertently... farted!
It was so fun to watch these two connect. At one point Katrina started to go into a family history tale but was interrupted when General Conference started up again. From the backseat Gita said, "Oh good because that sounded boring" to which Katrina guffawed and I hid my smile. Katrina can really spin a yarn when it comes to our kindred dead but she was gracious about it. She's always been so kind to Gita and taken a special interest in her. I love her for that.
We enjoyed the colorful drive and I hope I never forget singing Dolly Parton's 9 to 5 at the top of our lungs.
Pretty loudly, from what I understand.
And then Gita couldn't stop giggling.
Which I think makes these pictures even more funny.
One of the many things I love about Gita...
...is that she loves to laugh.
Before dropping Katrina off at home, we stopped by Aunt Suzanne's home. She's not actually our aunt, but she and her husband are such close friends of our parents we just called them Aunt and Uncle. We had a really fun discussion about how she came to be friends with our mom when Brigitta started looking more and more beat and we finally said goodbye. We didn't get to physically go to General Conference, but I think switching gears and doing this day trip to Logan was just perfect.
