The highlight of the weekend was actually going to church at the Joseph Smith Memorial Building. We were hoping it would be the same ward that the prophet attends, but his was later in the day. Bummer. We'd probably run into Miss Strassburg. This ward was fascinating. They had a few young families that all sat in the back, and all the rich old people sat in the front. Clear segregation. Even the 2 lines of deacons: one old, one young. The speakers sounded as if they had come straight out of speaking in conference. The musical number was a soprano from MoTab singing an Italian Christmas carol... in Italian. Needless to say, we were very impressed with the downtown wards.
Later that night, we went and saw the lights at Temple Square. Same old routine with the talking nativity and thousands of people. Those sister missionaries had their work cut out for them.
We had a pretty fun anniversary. I know we won't be able to be so frivolous in the future, but it's nice to able to do this while we can.
They had these floating balls on the reflecting pond that looked really cool. I can't believe this picture even turned out!