Kelsea and I went to do baptisms for the dead at the St. George Temple one night and I haven't done that in probably 17 years. It was so neat to do that with Kelsea and it brought back great memories of when I used to go to the Jordan River Temple every Tuesday morning at 4:15 a.m. to do baptisms for the dead when I was in High School. I loved those times and I hope Kelsea can have those same opportunities as she's growing up. I sure love my sweet Kelsea!
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