During the summer of our love-bird courtship, Ryan and I loved to sit in the big parking lot in front of the temple and talk and laugh for hours. Many a time he would pick out a special song, get out of the car, open my door, take my hand, and lead me in a dance. Those were the best moments.

Last night, on our way home from the grocery store, I surprised Ryan by taking him to that same parking lot, parking in our favorite spot (right in the middle, in front of the temple), turning on a special song and asking him to dance with me int he snow. 

He was pretty happy. And I am more in love than ever. 

<3 <3 <3

Notice the circle where we danced? :)

<3 <3 <3