So when Doug randomly suggested that we go up to Salt Lake City on Saturday afternoon, I readily agreed and we hopped in the car. Temple square, the mall, too much ice cream, playing with kittens at an adoption shelter (one climbed onto my lap to take a nap and I just wanted to keep her!!!) and totally getting our butts kicked on a mini golf course = just what the doctor ordered. Not to mention that chicken pesto panini from Kneaders, yum!
And once I had snapped a couple Temple Square pics I figured: what the heck, forget the camera. Except for those kittens. I had to get a couple pictures of them. So cute.
And in the words of my little sister when she texted Doug and he told her that we were on a date: