On July 30, 2002, at this exact time, Brett and I were married for time and all eternity in the Salt Lake Temple. 8 years later, here are a few memories Brett and I have from our day:
Brett's Memories:
1- Our sealer turned the lights out as we rode in the elevator, and said "Okay you have one minute to kiss!" After we kissed, he exclaimed, "Whoa, that was loud!"
2- While we were having our photos taken around the temple grounds, our photographer yelled, "These pictures are gonna kiss a**!"
3- As we rode the elevator to our honeymoon suite, an old man told us his best marriage advice: "Make sure your ups and downs always stay between the sheets." (Anyone notice how Brett remembers a lot about elevators?)
Sarah's Memories:
1- Our sealer kept kissing me & repeatedely told me I was "so darn cute!" Brett assures me it wasn't a pick-up line...
2- My grandma and I experienced an awkward kiss on the lips. (Okay, enough with the kissing stories...)
3- Before the ceremony, he gave us some advise about the importance of good communication:
Husband: "I'm sure proud of you!"
Wife: "Well I'm sure tired of you too!"
8 years later, we can still talk to each other about anything. Brett, thanks for being such a wonderful husband & father- You're ambitious, kind, strong, quietly confident, extremely patient, and you continually help me to grow. Above all, you're my best friend! I'm not tired of you in the least!!
Remember when you were five?
Your parents were way old...
You had every super power known to man...
You were the trickiest kid ever...
You were the smartest kid ever...
Your little world seemed pretty big...
Your favorite foods were corndogs and icecream...
You played all day...
Yeah, five is good.
Even if your mom thinks your still her sweet baby boy! 
