Finally, Jake and I are able to start reintegrating our own former routines. Like our weekly temple trip. Now that Rylee can legally drive, she did not waver in her decision to go do baptisms for the dead. We all enjoyed our time in the temple, grabbed a quick bite of lunch, then put Rylee behind the wheel.
|Rylee's first drive in a city. Well, it's not like a New York City.|
|Back seat drivers.|
|Back seat singers.|
|Such a pretty girl.|
|Passing through the farmlands of south eastern Idaho.|
|Palisades Lake. Rylee's first drive through a mountain pass.|