Wow I look ridiculous...
So. My birthday. I turned 12 this year so it was great. I moved from Primary into Young Woman and went on my first temple trip only ten days after my birthday. It was a mom and dad year, so no party. We went to Ryan's for dinner...which was nice but the name is kinda odd to me. It was excellent, but the food was very filling so I didn't eat much and we were all out of there fairly quickly.
After that we went to Barns and Noble, my favorite store, and I purchased my copy of Erin Hunter's new series, Survivors, The Empty City, about some dogs after an earthquake shakes their city and all the longpaws, or people, vanish.
For my birthday present from Mom and Dad, I was given the last two Warriors books I didn't have yet, The Forgotten Warrior and The Last Hope. Both were fantastic of course.
After lingering around in the store, we headed home. It was a great evening.

Mom wants me to write about the temple trip now.
Well, the night before I stayed at the Mattson's house and they took me to the place where we would load the buses. I got up at about 3:30am and got dressed then all ready and we left. We arrived at about 4:30. Then we stood around a while, waiting for people to get here. When all the youth were in the parking lot, a prayer was said and we loaded the buses.
The drive was long and slow, but by 5 hours we arrived at the Washington DC Temple. I remember how tall I felt, looming over the little cars below. It was funny, honestly.
When we arrived, we were split up into groups. We were first going to go to the Visitors Center, but then it was changed and we headed into the Temple. I headed with the others into the first part of the Temple and was struck by how tall the desk seemed to be. And it wasn't that the people behind it looked scary or anything....they just looked...too tall.
After the people at the tall desk got all the recommends in order and we were allowed to go in, we entered the Temple. We went in through the front doors, the front of the Temple. I remember how I felt a sudden peace fall over me. Like all my anxieties and fears were washed away. We saw the huge wall painting... mural, I think that's what its called. It was really cool. The people on the right hand of Christ were the good ones, on the left the ones who were wicked. You could see not only Book of Mormon and Pioneer dressed people, but people from our day, too. It was really amazing.
Then we headed down a stair case to the baptism font and I thought "It looks small" because it looked smaller than I'd always imagined it.
I did confirmations first, 5 of them. It was kind of weird to have it done multiple times when I was used to it only once.
I did 10 baptisms. I remember that there was one person who didn't have a last name, it was just Laura. Mikayla had one that was just Ruthie.
The water was warm. It was nice. There was a little screen that had the dead person's name on it and then there was a paper that said what to say, with blanks for the last name and the person who you were baptizing for.
After that we just read New Eras and then we headed outside. We then did a service project where we put up lights for the Christmas lights, which look amazing. I've seen them. But I really didn't like the project because I kept getting tangled up in the lights.
Then we headed back to the Visitors Center, to stay this time. We watched a 1 hour long movie on Joseph Smith and then went back to the buses. For dinner we stopped at a rest stop and ate pizza. That's it.